Winter Morning Poem
Winter is the king of showmen
Turning tree stumps into snowmen
And houses into birthday cakes
And spreading sugar over lakes
Smooth and clean and frosty white
The world looks good enough to bite
That's the season to be young
Catching snowflakes on your tongue
Snow is snowy when it's snowing
I'm sorry it's slushy when it's going
Ogden Nash
Happy Caturday, Dogurday and Bunnyday, everyone!
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Love this! Thank you for the opening, (((trish.)))
Happy Caturday to Amys Place
Wintery here in WI
Cheers