Weather

Posted March 25, 2016 by Khalid aged 6

Mr Snow covers the ground with white snow,
He makes snowballs for me to throw.
Mrs Sun makes my cold ice cream melt,
She makes me sweat.
Mrs Rain does a little dance every time she hits the ground,
She wets my hair.
Mr Wind knocks on my window,
He blows my hat of my head.

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