Shoveling snow down the driveway,
All bundled up, with my hat, gloves,
Boots, and coat on, I'm barely able to talk,
I just nodded my head without any shoves.
I get done and put my shovel away,
Now it's time to play.
I run and jump into snow drifts,
Like leaves in the fall,
I make snowmen and women,
And Angels on the ground and wall.
I make snow forts and snowballs,
Then my mother calls.
I run to the house all frozen and cold,
But I don't care I had so much fun,
I smell hot cocoa and a good book calling,
I even grab a bagel bun.
I grab a book and some cocoa,
And plop down on the couch where my bro thinks I'm loco.
I don't care much I have a good book,
Some cocoa, and my cats,
It's comfy and quiet,
And the perfect temp. on the thermostat.
I love winter and snow,
But I wonder what it was like a long time ago.
Author notes
I like snow, cocoa, and books. I also think winters the prettiest season because of the snow! I love writing about what I love and I love challenges. Thanks for the challenge and the contest!
~A Lost Soul in Life
A contest entry
- Hope(ful) Snowy Nights by SilentMoonlight.
1500 points, ended December 11, 2008, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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iam more interested in the chocolate!
Nice poem -
Awesome!!! I love winter for all of those reasons and more. Thanks for this poem, My favorite part was, ' I make forts and snowballs, then my mother calls.'
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SWEET!I liked this one, and it made me hungry.Uggg,and I just ate too!
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True emmy True!
Nice one -
This brought back some childhood memories of building snowmen and snowball fights and digging a pit in a six foot drift and getting yelled at for it
This was cute and had a nice flow to it. You wrote about some of the best aspects of winter.
Thanks for entering!
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