Preheat the oven to 350 degrees,
The smell of winter is in the breeze.
The kitchen is so warm and cozy,
Brother walks in, being very nosy.
Melted butter,
Rain slowly patters on the outside of the shutters.
Flour, fluffy as a cloud,
The aroma of freshly baked cookies attracts a crowd.
Dough, thick and full of chocolate chips,
They might go bad if you forget the clip.
Parchment paper laid out on the pan,
The cookies in the oven, gaining a tan.
The best and brightest winter activity,
They make people happy, they come with positivity.
Don’t stay up to late, being distracted
Your homework is waiting, points are being extracted.
