Monday, January 4, 2010

Winter Poem

Winter Poem
It's winter in Nebraska
and the gentle breezes blow
seventy miles an hour
at thirty-five below.
Oh, how I love Nebraska
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 Nebraska
Cuz I'm frozen to the ground!
Author unknown. Happy Winter!


Peyton and Sawyers Place said...

Got this in an e-mail & I LOVE it!! So very true, isn't it?! ;)

Tami Vrbas said...

It is soooo true, especially this winter!