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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