December's Poem Each month second graders in Mrs. Blat’s room memorize a poem.  After they have recited the poem they earn a treat that relates to the poem.  Congratulations to the second graders that learned the November's poem!  First Snowflake Snowflake, snowflake, blowing into town like one, last, summers-end dandelion down, or a cold little raindrop in her winter nightgown. -N.M. Bodecker