Playing in the snow is one thing that <br />is on my to do list in the winter. <br />Then I go inside <br />to wipe my feet on the mat. <br />I have a cup of hot chocolate <br />after taking of my coat and hat. <br />I listen to christmas classics <br />while I look at the snow that was <br />6 feet high to what is now only 3. <br />Winter is just about over <br />and leaves will sprout <br />on trees. <br />Time for bed so I put on my <br />pajamas and rest my head. <br />I wake up and the 3 feet of snow <br />that was once there wasonly <br />a patch of green grass. <br />I put on my clothes and eat breakfast. <br />Then I got the milk and a glass. <br />I look out the window once more. <br />Winter has turned to spring. <br />Now it was time to get ready for <br />my spring chores.<br /><br />Jatie Apple<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-winter-turns-to-spring-2/
