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Winter Poem

tabman

Active member
Winter Poem

I receive this poem every winter & every winter I love re-reading it.

It's a beautiful poem and very well written.

A poem by Abigail Elizabeth McIntyre





@#$%^^%$

IT'S COLD

The End

:rofl:
 
tabman said:
Winter Poem

I receive this poem every winter & every winter I love re-reading it.

It's a beautiful poem and very well written.

A poem by Abigail Elizabeth McIntyre





@#$%^^%$

IT'S COLD

The End

:clapping:


 
That it is. I live just outside Charleston SC and my outside thermometer registered 15 degrees this morning at 7am. Coldest ever recorded for this date.

Wish that those Alaskans and Canadians would keep their beloved cold.
 
Dashing through the snow, riding broken skiis.

Over the hills we go, crashing into trees.

All the snow turns red, I think I'm almost dead.

Now I'm in the hospital with stitches in my head.

Ohh jingle bells jingle bells I hear them all day.

I wish that I could see just stars and the bells would go away hey

Jingle bells jingle bells running through my head

As I lay here in my bed, I'm just glad I'm not dead.
 
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