Winter

Winter is when the ground is bathed with snow.

This is when it’s hard to know.

This is when it’s fun to play.

This when there are shorter days.

 This is when Santa comes.

 This is when the drummer boy drums.

 This is when we guzzle eggnog.

 This is when we eat corn on the cob.

  This is when the roads freeze.

 This is when the family feasts.

 This is when the Grinch steals.

 This is when we bless our meals.

 This is when we laugh.

 This is when my mom needs a hot bath.

 This is when our noses are red.

 This is when we have no dread.

 This is when I stay up late.

 (Something that my mom hates)

 This is when we get off school.

 This is when Mr.T pity’s the fool.

 This is when we get our gifts.

 This is when people get face-lifts.

 This is when we like to listen to tunes.

 This is when we act like loons.

 This is when I cut down the tree.

 This is when my mom scraped her knee.

This is when I eat and drink.

This is when we try to think.

This is when the relatives come.

This is where we all are dumb.

This is when I get stuff.

This is when I try to bluff.

This is when we all get wasted.

This is when the turkey gets basted.

This is when we love and care.

This is when we all share.

This is when we see snow that yellow.

This is when we all act mellow.
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