Winter
By Alisha

Winter reminds me of delightful crystal snow.
Delightful crystal snow reminds me of a Merry Christmas.
A Merry Christmas reminds me of cold December.
Cold December reminds me of jolly old Santa Claus.
Jolly old Santa Claus reminds me of beautiful toys.
Beautiful toys remind me of playing.
Playing reminds me of sledding rapidly down a hill.
Sledding rapidly down a hill reminds me of going really really fast.
Going really really fast reminds me of gliding on ice.
Gliding on ice reminds me of winter.

Mrs. Sbarra's Class  |  Pocantico Hills School