Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): Blankets
Output (English): whiter than a polar bear's fur lighter than fluffy feather the sky be fill with thousand of these like a lava flow that be real cold and it really make you freeze like a popsicle the ground be freeze a blanket form on top i slip and slide on the slippery surface i hope it will never stop whenever i see these thing in the sky i get a sudden jolt of excitement i also get it when i amd try not to lie although this will all eventually drop and the wintery wonderland lay silent it blanket i hope tomorrow that i will not have to go to the bus stop because the blanket will stop the flow of thing even though the snow have pass i hope this do n't melt too fast so this will last and last