Winter – A Poem

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Monica Bohorquez, Newspaper Staff Reporter

The cold air just a breeze

Bundled up in a blanket trying not to freeze

White powder falling from the sky  

Just as the time starts to fly by


Drinking hot cocoa sitting by the fireplace

I see my dogs chasing each other down the staircase

They danced around like they performed.

At least they have fur to keep them warm