Latisha: poem
Winter is the warmest season,
Oh yeah you want a reason?
It was warm when snow piles high and wide?
It is if you're bundled up inside
When it’s storming when it’s raining
I stay indoors without complaining,
Other people like to ski
Or slide down a hill,but not me
While you're bundling up in your jacket
I’m tearing open a hot cocoa packet
I don’t mind summer, I'll make that clear but winter’s My favourite time of the year.
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