Cold poem

It is cold.

So cold.

that,

Birds freeze and fall out the sky,

Ants can't walk away with food ,

Cat's get icicles on their whiskers

It is so cold,

That hedgehogs have kept hibernating,

It is so frosty and wet,

Butterflies stop fluttering  

And

The cold cars refuse to start

It is so foggy and frosty,

The grass gets frostbite

As

The frozen families try to keep warm,

cars zoom down icy roads

And People gaze at icy fields

It's stormy and raining then it's silent and still.

Sadie Matich