Winter From My Window

Looking out my winter window, I see little mounds of snow behind the tracks of the long, lanky feet of the black rabbit with a fluffy tail-poof like a black cotton ball.  I hear the sound of snow crunching under the peaceful deer.  I see a pine cone falling from a pine tree like a dive-bombing paper airplane I once built.  I also see beautiful snowflakes falling down past the towering mountains that look dark and gloomy under the shadowy, depressing clouds.  I look around, realizing the doe is almost gone.  Then I finally go to get some hot chocolate.

Brandon Bieske
Age 8