| Posted on January 12, 2009 at 10:34 AM |
"Blue skies and ice wherever we go,
slipping and sliding deep in the snow.
Uphill and downhill, neither leaf nor green:
the sun bright and clear, no grass to be seen.
Woollies and hoods, on toboggans all day.
Gloves on our hands and Spring far away.
Back home Mama's baking big loaves and small.
How hungry we are - we'll soon eat them all!"
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