winter poem

Old Roy

Well-known Member
Found this on another forum, but fitting - LOL


It's winter in Pennsylvania
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At five degrees below.

Oh, how I love Pennsylvania
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 Pennsylvania -
Cuz I'm frozen to the ground!!!
 
That poem made me laugh. Could picture it that way. Been up in winter. Thats why I live some place else.
 

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