Mar 14, 2007

A sweet, funny poem, if you are privy to the joke...

Summer Snow

I love the winters despite their cold
For they grant me sweet gifts of snow

Falling softly on lips and cheek
I shall have my snow every day
Every week

And blizzards do not frighten, no
Within me they fill a longing hole

When your winters melt to June
Still, it may snow within my room

I cannot share my snow with you
Unless you know the secret, too

It only snows when the weather's right
Snowing then from dawn to night

I share my snow with but one
When they are here, it will snow a ton!!!!

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