OHIO POEM
It's winter in Ohio
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty-five below.
Oh, how I love Ohio
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 Ohio
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!
4 comments:
a little "cool" does not sound so bad when it's 38 degrees c here the past little while :) :)
*** just a wee request ... can we please have your images on the side bar a little bigger for us old folk who are having trouble seeing? Would love to see all those "smylie" faces.
That's a fabulous poem. Did you write it yourself?
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Well Kate, I cannot take credit for all of it, it was in a different form and using some stronger language, but the idea for a poem was worked up by me....so glad to hear your voice...love the pictures of you, hubby and babe..........
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