The Big Sandy Mountaineer -

By Alex Worrall

“Twas the day before break, when all through the halls,

All students were anxiously climbing the walls;

The lockers were open- Kids combing their hair,

In hopes that some snowflakes would soon fill the air,

Kids were excited to sleep late in their beds;

While visions of carefree days danced in their heads;

With people in the office and I in my class,

We just settled down and let our brains rest at last;

When outside the room there arose such a clatter,

I sprang from my chair to see what was the matter;

I looked out the window to see what was there,

And all I saw were t...