To: Allegra; Soaring Feather; NY Attitude; Lady Jag; tongue-tied; SevenofNine; MEG33; WayzataJOHNN; ...
A poem from my "voices":
It's winter in Illinois
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty-five below.
Oh, how I love Illinois
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 Illinois
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!!
371 posted on
02/07/2008 6:07:51 AM PST by
tomkow6
(................CHANGE We Can Believe............)
To: tomkow6
Love the poem. It reminds me of the time that I went to boot camp at Great Lakes in January 1958.
372 posted on
02/07/2008 6:35:36 AM PST by
NY Attitude
(You are responsible for your safety until the arrival of Law Enforcement Officers!)
To: tomkow6
LOL...Love it, Tom..Here's warm fuzzy throw for you.
;o)373 posted on
02/07/2008 6:40:48 AM PST by
MEG33
(God Bless Our Military)
To: tomkow6
Well done!!!!
Good morning, Tomkow!381 posted on
02/07/2008 7:57:31 AM PST by
Soaring Feather
(I soar- 'cause I can....then I fall off my perch...Thanks Tomkow6)
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