He marked a line in the snow and said,
“Cross this line and you’re dead.”
And then a snowball whizzed by my head
That’s when the snowball war began.
As I stood in front of our fort of ice
A snowball hit me square between the eyes
And I yelled out a word not so nice.
I brushed off the snow and ran.
“There’s a dead line in the snow out there.”
I said. “Cross it and we’re icicles they swear.”
Someone yelled” We’ll freeze their under wear!”
We laughed and proceeded to make a plan.
That day will go down in snow war history
When we in all our snowball glory
Crossed the snow dead line and took the enemy.
And then… we built a snowman.