5, Feb 2023
1Poetry ref Snow Day

There is no reason to hop out of bed.
Do I have to take the test that I dread?
The snow is already twelve inches high.
The child said with a smile
I’m so little that reaches my thigh.
With a little hope and exaggeration
all the school buses stayed in their bay.
And the cheer came from the child.
Yes! This is a snow day.

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