Winter
The sun rises
and then fall
the golden leaves
not for long
heat subsides
then im cold
winter skies
clouds so bold
not a peak of
sun rays show
flakes of snow
hit the gorund
hides the leaves
without a sound
streets of ice
oh so bare
soft powder
in the air
and not a person
is in sight
on winter day
or winter night
~Victoria Kelley age 13
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