Winter Poem
Once I Wandered Straight and True,
Through the Snow so Deep and Fluffy.
More Came Down on our Heads,
Hats and Mittens oh so Trusty.
Once I Wandered Straight and True,
Through a Chorus of White Sands.
The Snow Piled along the Path,
Snow Reached out to my Feet and Hands.
Once I Wandered Straight and True,
Back to the House I went.
The Trees all Welcomed me Home,
Though their Fruit and Foliage was Spent.
