Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Lucy - Winter in NOLA
People can barely tell when winter comes in Nola,
It’s about the same temperature as summers in most places.
The winter comes and the cold air blows,
And yet, snow never falls.
It’s depressing when I pray to Santa every year,
For the same thing and it rarely happens:
Snow.
This Christmas I will do the same thing.
I will get on my pajamas, march downstairs,
Kneel next to the Christmas tree, fold my hands and bow my head,
And pray that this year ‘Santa’ will bring me snow.
Lucy, age 17