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Snowy Day Poem

Leen Alammar

May 2024
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The snow falls softly from the sky
A pure white blanket, so dry and high
The world is hushed, the air feels chill
A winter wonderland, serene and still

The trees are dressed in coats of white
Their branches heavy, a gorgeous sight
The snowmen stand tall, with carrot noses
Their smiles wide, just like the roses

The children build a snow fort
A stronghold where they can resort
They pack and shape the snow just right
A fierce battle they'll soon ignite

With snowballs flying, they aim
Their laughter echoes, a joyful game
The fort stands tall, a mighty tower
A victory won, in this winter hour

The snowflakes dance, as if in glee
A magical scene, for all to see

The world is new, a fresh start
A canvas painted with snow and heart

In the distance, a cabin waits
Its chimney smoking, a warm embrace
Inside, a fire crackles and pops
A cozy spot, to forget the stops

The snow outside, a world of white
A wintery dream, a peaceful sight
The world slows down, just for a while
A snowy day, a time to smile

The sun sinks low, as the day winds down
The sky turns pink, a peaceful crown

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