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Winter When the first flakes of snow slowly descend To lay a white carpet upon the land The deer, the wolves, the bears and all their friends Depend on Mother Nature's gentle hand The trees wearing a coat of fresh light snow All immune to the biting wind and cold Stand straight and tall like soldiers in a row A wondrous sight to see and to behold Upon this softly laid and tender bed Countless snow angels lay their sleepy heads Lee  Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past |
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11/3/2008 8:19 am |
I love snow! Thanks Lee!
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I love snow! Thanks Lee! Thank you. Enjoy your snow. Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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Hi MistyLace, Ha.ha. Thank you for the poem. I guess the difference is that you can see and feel the snow whereas I can only imagine it.  Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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Hi MsEducator, Thank you. Isn't imagination wonderful? Things can be the way you want it to be. Oh, I have been unreliably told that one can become immune to the biting wind and cold if one wears a coat of fresh light snow.  Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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Hi potpourri, Thank you. Being in Malaysia, I too will miss the snow in northern Wisconsin.  Below zero temperature? Brrr! but like you, I love the scenery too.Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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Hi mrsjoe, Thank you. That's the way I view winter but I am glad that I am viewing it from here, away from the howling blizzards and cold.  Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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Hi snow flakes, Thank you and nice poem. I like snow flakes too but not the cold. Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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