Spring Blizzard Poetry

Snow, Rain, Sky so blue
I think a rain cloud just looked at you.
Up in the air, and onto the ground
Coming silently without a sound.

Little drops to fill the air
Dot my face
Curl my hair
Spring Blizzard-
Where is my blizzard umbrella?

Students today were suddenly drawn to the blowing rainy snow that looked like a blizzard in passing, so we stopped our math for a bit of poetry.

Emma
Aiden