In English class we were told to write a poem about winter, the teacher loved it.
"Snowflakes fall from the sky,
All the things begin to die.
Roads and paths are now covered in ice,
So little Jimmy broke his nose twice.
Forts and men made out of snow,
Blood from rock wounds begins to flow.
Snow and ice balls are constantly thrown,
Causing little Jimmy to break another bone.
People singing songs around a fire,
Jimmy was so bad he was stabbed with a wire.
Earlier he thought he had a great life,
But after the wire he was stabbed with a knife.
Trees decorated for Christmas day,
And snot from Jimmy’s nose starts to spray.
The Christmas cake is now cut in half,
But so is Jimmy and now I laugh."