Cold, cold, cold the snow outside the country church.
The quiet park, in summer filled with children's happy cries
And singing birds and mothers, babes in arms, is quiet now.
Snow falls gently on the leaves and on the statue in the lake.
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At last, a very good poem! This whole poem could also be aimed at the Catholic Church and at it's illicit, imoral rampant priest's! Child molestation could probably be rewarded with castration!
Very and incredibly stimulating!