Friday, July 28, 2017

Cold poem

It is cold.
So cold.
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  
The cold cars refuse to start
It is so foggy and frosty,
The grass gets frostbite
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

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