Here I be
On my boat
In a bloody overcoat,
Heading for spring
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S'no fun for people who feel the cold. I love the stuff myself, throwing snowballs, sliding down hills, feeding the ducks. But spring is not far away and with it comes sunshine. Not that we don't have our own bit of sun....... A hot poem. Oops, I mean a cold one. Fran xxx
A hot toddy and a good canudle works wonders but not necessarily in tha order... Sid Aylsbury.