Snow Day

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    Snow Day


    Tempest rages through the night

    Howling and roaring with all her might

    Rain lashing against the window pane

    How I wish the storm would end!


    Thunder and lightning what a night

    Tempest’s energy bolt of light  

    Now what’s that I see outside?

    It’s falling slowly and it’s white


    In the morning I rushed downstairs

    I turned on the radio unawares

    “No school today,” the broadcaster announced

    I screamed for joy, I jumped - I bounced    


    Yipeee a snow day no school for me

    I quickly finished my cup of tea

    I grab my coat, hat and scarf

    Then went to play with my friends in the park

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    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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