Tuesday 12 April 2011

Aidan's Weather Poem

The leaves are blowing away
Up, up and away they go.
Swish, Swoosh, they go
Like a dancing ballerina.
Up, up and away they go.
Way up in the sky
The trees are standing there
Their branches all bare
The wind  whistling through empty branches.
Is the weather going to change?
What is the weather today?

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