| Posted at 10:34 AM on January 12, 2009 |
"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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