Wintertime comes in and we start to get cold and freezing. Ihate winter because it is so cold.
No one plays outside sometimes because it is cold and windy. The frost blankets the ground ‘’crunch,crunch,crunch’’as you walk. Evenings spent by the warm fire,drinking a steam hot milo.
Resting animals begin thier winter hibernation,waiting for spring
nice winter poem mele k
ReplyDeletekeep up the great work:)