Since it doesn't seem much like winter outside, we decided to hang up our winter poems and even create some snowflakes to remind us that it truly is winter.
And here are a few of the poems:
Winter Poetry
by Braeden
I can see winter.
I can see snow falling on the cold grass.
I can see snow falling on the cold grass.
I can see marshmallows dropping into hot cocoa.
I can see kids making perfect snow angels.
I can smell winter.
I can smell hot cocoa bubbling on the stove.
I can smell the Christmas roast everywhere.
I can smell garlic bread just coming out of the oven.
I can hear winter.
I can hear a bunch of jingle bells.
I can smell garlic bread just coming out of the oven.
I can hear winter.
I can hear a bunch of jingle bells.
I can hear wrapping paper tearing.
I can hear the icy snow banging against the house.
I can taste winter.
I can taste the snowflakes falling slowly into my mouth.
I can taste hot cocoa all over my lips.
I can taste the big Christmas roast.
I can taste the snowflakes falling slowly into my mouth.
I can taste hot cocoa all over my lips.
I can taste the big Christmas roast.
I can feel winter.
I can feel all the snow covering my hand.
I can feel smooth wrapping paper.
I can feel my toys I got for Christmas.
Winter Poetry
by Austin
You keep writing about winter as long as the snow and ice stays to a minimum.
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