Winter

Winter .........

What is that I hear outside,

Wind gusts floating by.

Oooohh, how cold it is outside.

Grey clouds here and there,



Grey clouds everywhere.

I hear thunder booming by,

Now that is winter for you.

By Sahara.

Now, by clicking the link below, you can hear Sahara read her poem.

http://vocaroo.com/i/sOz76vlp8Na