FROST POEM
Here is a simple poem about Jack Frost that you might want to share with your child.
Jack Frost came to town last night.
He painted everything all white.
Windows, doors, cars and trees,
Sparkle in the morning light.
Frosty morns are fun for me.
There is so much to do and see.
I like to write on window panes
And look for crystals in everything.
I wish that Jack would stay and play
Instead of leaving with the day.
Some time perhaps, we’ll meet.
And I can help him paint the street.
Jean Warren
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