Wednesday, January 16, 2008

And It Snows

The cold wind blows
And it snows

So that drifts form
As the storm

Scours the field
And I shield

My stinging face
In this place

Where the bitter cold
Seems to enfold

While I desire
A roaring fire

Where I may warm
This frozen form

As the cold wind blows
And it snows.
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5 comments:

  1. That Janie GirlJanuary 17, 2008 at 11:27 PM

    Stay warm
    At the farm.

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  2. i beatiJanuary 19, 2008 at 4:27 AM

    I'm cold now thanks just teasing

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  3. BlazingcatfurJanuary 20, 2008 at 12:07 PM

    It's bitter up here in Canuckistan today, minus 10 celsius, stong windchill.

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  4. WillyJanuary 20, 2008 at 7:13 PM

    Willy done thinks the Poet is haveing a 50th Birthday.

    Happy Birthday Poet!

    10-4 Willy

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  5. That Janie GirlJanuary 20, 2008 at 8:38 PM

    Ohhhhhh! Happy Birthday, Poet!!!

    May your day and week be triply blessed!!!

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