winter season

The bitter wind bites

like a dog chewing his bone

then resting to sleep.


Puddles are frozen

getting mushed on the cold floor

like a stuffed teddy.


As I rushed down stairs

under the tree for presents

to open them up.


On the frosty grass

people walking to there homes

to do Christmas cheer.


As i sleep in bed

pulling the covers to me

sleep tight nighty night .


I woke up from bed

going to have my breakfast

in the new years day.









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