By: Blake Becker
Snowflakes, snowflakes on the wall.
Watch them, watch them as they fall.
Christmas tree, Christmas tree what a sight.
To see them, see them on a beautiful night.
Ice blocks, ice blocks on the ground.
Make them into an igloo or a regular snow mound.
Santa, Santa's on his sleigh.
Santa, Santa's on his way.
Holidays, holidays what a splash.
To see them, see them while they last.
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Lovely poem, Blake!! : )
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