A Duck In The Snow Poem by Christopher Tye

A Duck In The Snow



A duck in the snow

Freshly fallen snow was her favourite thing about winter,
Gleaming pure white just like her feathers in the winter sun,
She could hide amongst the snow and surprise us with a big quack,
And when it snowed on Christmas Day she danced with joy.

By Christopher Tye

Monday, December 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: snow
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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