A GOOD DAY IN THE SNOW (non rhyming sonnet)
(CHILDHOOD MEMORY WHEN I WAS 7 YEARS OLD)
You loved throwing snowballs at me Thomas
Frozen fluff waters of freezing hard balls
Playing with me magic Tom in ice cold
All playing in the snow having good fun
Throwing big snowballs at Nicola
Nicola trying so hard to dodge them
Seems like you had your eye on me Thomas
You must have thought it was alot of fun
Maybe you thought it was hysterical
Everyone working building the snow man
One last attempt to dodge my snowball
Tom threw one at me and i choked like mad
It was much fun and we built the snow man
Then we all said goodbye and all went home
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