
When the snow
Starts to fall
I saw a deer
With snow on her nose
Looking at me
As if she wants to be friends
So, I grabbed a few berries
When outside
Put the berries on my palm
And waited but the deer
Was too scared to come close
But the next day
I saw the deer again
So, I went outside
And this time
The deer
Came by
And began eating the berries
From my hand
Which filled me with
A sense of joy
After a few days
That the deer didn’t show up
I thought I would never see it again
But a few days passed
And it came back
With a little one
Alex
That’s a nice poem
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Thanks
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That’s a beautiful poem. Wishing you a safe, peaceful and lovely Christmas
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Same to you Sue
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You’re welcome xx
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The ending was very uplifting.
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Thanks
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