A Collection of Poetry
By Emily
Rushing past everyone else
Closer to the ground.
Feeling sharp against my face,
Burning my red cheeks
And bringing tears to my eyes,
Freezing the streams on my face.
Slipped on the ice.
He ran too fast,
Put his arm in a cast,
I bet he wished he�d thought twice.
Drippy, Drizzly
Sprinkling, Showering, Sleeting
Droplets, Precipitation, Hail, Flakes
Drifting, Declining, Descending
White, Whimsical
Snow
Having family over is a pure joy,
Relatives flock like a herd of sheep,
Inviting neighbors and loved ones.
Singing carols and rejoicing.
Trees are all aglow in the windows,
Making us all realize that the season is here.
At night, a hush falls over the house
Since Santa is on his way.
Sticking to long eyelashes
Bringing me a smile.
Cold and wet
Starting to drip in the sun
Producing a puddle below them
Freezing
What do you do?
Some go sledding,
And make a snowman, too
CHORUS:
Snowmen are great
And also very fun.
I wish that every day
I could build one!
He�s fun, he�s tall,
Usually he�s fat.
I�m not sure why,
But we build him like that.
He can�t stay long,
This we know,
He�s only here
Until the snow goes.
CHORUS:
Snowmen are great
And also very fun.
I wish that every day
I could build one!
So when he leaves,
We�ll have in mind
That next year we�ll make
Another one of his kind.
