Snow Crazy by Barb Ross

Snow Crazy

It's snowing outside

There's a warm fire burning inside.

Windows shaking from the howling winds.

Snowflakes falling,

I anticipate the chance,

of building

igloos while everyone else builds snowmen.

Snow angels guard the entrance

I shovel out the inside.

It grows warmer with my body heat

igloos really are warm,

but a warm fire and cocoa are waiting for me inside.

Why am I out here in the cold

Maybe I'm just snow crazy!

by Barb Ross

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