Winter by Isabel
Winter
Slush covering the roads
creating the cars to dash
down the roads.
Icicles hung from the rooftop.
Snow strolls down the street.
The spotlight cascaded onto
the white diamond like snow.
Smoke escaped out of the chimney
sending a burnt smell around the
village.
Snow fell from above making the
snowman’s carrot nose become
as cold as a freezer.
Tears came from the angry clouds
Bonfires drifted house to house.
The hurricane kidnapped houses around the village.
Love your prom bit that says tears come from the angry clouds great keep on working hard.