It's Wintertime

It's Wintertime  (E) A Roundeau Poem #2106402 by Chris Breva

It's winter time around these parts
The cold outside is not in our hearts
We have hot cocoa on the burner
We flip hotcakes with the turner
Each of us will eat our fill
Then take our own turn at the grill
Preparing a cake for each hungry learner
It's wintertime
Then when each has been satisfied
We begin to venture to the cold outside
Where snowball fights are then begun
Watch and see each child run
We cheer each other no anger to hide
It's wintertime.