Monday, December 8, 2014

Christmas: A Poem by Maddie Bower

When it's Christmas I see the tree
Presents underneath
Waiting to be opened
And I smell gingerbread baking
And I hear bells ringing and paper tearing off of presents
The snow is sparkling outside
It looks like piles of diamonds
Or a wedding dress
The sky is cloudy with snow falling softly

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