Short winter poem.
I look at you when you’re not looking:
I see grey eyes, white skin, no smile,
The sun won’t give you warmth and shelter,
I don’t like cold and winter,
So I hide.
I am a snowman See you coming Winter is your song You are humming On widespread snow We are running The scene of our friendship is So much loving
Beautiful poem,Eliza
interesting.
ummm cold poem.
very good poetry
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