Winter

Snowflakes drop from upon the hollow but strong trees.

Bugs nice and cozy hidey holes.

Kids building snowmen waving and greeting everyone who comes by.

Trees crashing down in the lethal wind

Hockey pucks slam down as the season.

Colour Poetry

Blue is the ocean

And the sky on a sunny day.

And a puddle of dye spilled on some hay.

White is milk

And a cloud floating in the air

And white is the moon shining in the breezy summer air.

Green is the seaweed

And a lemon that’s not ripe

Green is the grapes hanging out in sight.

Orange is the bird’s beak

And the buildings up high.

Orange is the sunset in the sky.

By Olivia Hughes

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