by Miren

It’s winter and
the snow
is covering the city,
like hair on a
head…
if you use
   your imagination
you could build a
snow fort with a bed.
The lake is frozen
and great for skating
though it is cold
…it’s beautiful
…it’s snow
…snow
…snow.

by Miren Herbert

My granddaughter wrote this poem for me.  She wrote it as she traveled to my house and was looking at all the snow and frozen lakes.