Winter+Poem-Emily



Winter's light Winter's light fills the sky Snowflakes fall from way up high They dance like fairies flutter in a meadow I can already spell the hot co-co on the kettle The world seem to swallow me up in a big white snowball Woah, watch out for the ice you might fall Gather up your sleds for some fun We'll be flying down hill faster than a bullet being shot out of a gun

Santa Clause will be coming soon Time to show him I don't always act like a baffoon Decorating the tree with holly This season always seems to be filled with jolly We must have made over 100 cookies for Santa Clause I hope all this cooking is for a good cause The dream lands seem to be calling for bed Time to rest my innocent and preciouse head Simile- They dance like fairies flutter in a meadow Metaphor- We'll be flying down hill faster than a bullet being shot out of a gun   Hyperbole- We must have made over 100 cookies for Santa Clause   Personification- The dream lands seem to be calling me for bed   Rhyme- My whole poem pretty much rhymed. Imagery- The world seem to swallow me up in a big white snowball