Dashing through the snow,
On a one foot broken ski.
Jumping over logs,
Bashing into trees.
The snow is turning red,
Think I must be dead.
Woke up in hospital,
With stitches in my head!!
Like that? It's not mine. My big brother's friend in England would always sing it.
Have an amazing Christmas 🎄🎅🎅
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Poems
PoesiaI've suddenly fallen in love with poems. Here are some poems I've made. Hope you enjoy
