The Place of Dreams By Nana Nyarko
Rapidly, the hazy blizzard drifted towards me.
Snow tickles my frosted, jagged edges,
Clouds drift past me delivering their goods.
As I stand here, snowboarders, skiers, idiotic stuntmen-they all terrorise me.
Wind moans throughout the day.
Magnificent-the scenery is just magnificent!
I’m no man made creation.
Also I am best not messed with!
I am soon to be taken over by men, women and children because the winter Olympics are on the way!
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