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Friday, 3 July 2015

My Winter Poem

Winter is cold trees has no clothes not much leaves not much grass covered in snow. Snowman are cold when it alone. Leaves on trees red and green. Wind blowing past the chill frost snow dropping from the white sky.

1 comment:

  1. Nice work Charlie. Please make sure you learn this poem to present to the class.
    Mrs Parker.

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