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A Winter Poem

Started by Raineyrocks, January 14, 2010, 01:01 PM NHFT

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Raineyrocks

 (I'm not sure who wrote it, my uncle sent it to me) :D
 
                  WINTER Poem

                  It's winter in Pennsylvania
                  And the gentle breezes blow
                  Seventy miles an hour
                  At thirty-five below.

                  Oh, how I love Pennsylvania
                  When the snow's up to your butt
                  You take a breath of winter
                  And your nose gets frozen shut.

                  Yes, the weather here is wonderful
                  So I guess I'll hang around
                  I could never leave Pennsylvania
                  I'm frozen to the ground!

John


John


John



Pat K


Sam A. Robrin

The wind was rough
And cold and blough
She kept her hands inside her mough !

It chilled her through
Her nose turned blough
And still the wind the faster flough !

It stilled the plough
And cooled the brough
And froze the milk inside the cough !

It made her cough
Please do not scough
She coughed until her hat blew ough !
                                                   --Anonymoughs