You are a St. Bernard that wants to go outside
and play in the rain
You are the rain pouring down
On Monday
You are a St. Bernard that wants to go outside
and play in the rain
You are the rain pouring down
On Monday
The penguin
You are a cold penguin gliding softly through the sea
You are feeling angry like a burning, hot fire. You are feeling exited like a bubbling potion about to explode. You are feeling happy like the pretty queen is coming to stay.
You are like the winter night sky.
you are like the starry blackness.
you are like the snow beneath our boots
crunching.
You are a lovely Winter heart.
you are like the snow men saying hi
You are like the presents lying one Christmas Eve
you are like the swirly,blizzard of lovely Winter hearts
you are a jingle bells on a Reindeer antlers
you are an artic wolf ready to pounce
you are a Christmas pudding getting eaten by little cheeky elfs
You are the 8th invisibel ring of Saturn.
you are the poem’s threads, tied neatly together like a shoelace.
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