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My children inspired this Snowday poem |
Snow Day by Lisa McCourt Hollar Falling, drifting, Not a sound, Tiny snowflakes Hit the ground. Children sleeping, In their beds, Dreams of snowmen In their heads. Sparkling, shimmering, In the sun, A snowy world, Brings morning fun. Igloos, angels, Snowball fights, Sledding, playing Winter's delight. |