Winter poem
Wind brushes against me
And is very awakening
No sun to be found
No snow on the ground
How is it winter?
I storm out the house
All cozy and warm
For the cold to come aboard
As I seek to greet my family
Smiles in their eyes
We share what we mesmerized
In spirit of the season about
In hope of the holiday cheer
We spread our embrace for the new year
-Samantha Mason
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