The coldest English lesson

Group 3 went for a walk in the snow with me on Thursday. We went along the cycle path and into the woods. It was really beautiful. Then I asked them to write about the snow. Alejandra wrote a lovely poem:
The winds morning
was full of snow.
The freezing fog
didn't let me go.
The sounds of the trees moving
Mde me feel lonely.
The freezing cold
Burned my hands.


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