It is cold-It is cold this winter's wind...
It chills me to the thinnest bone.
It makes me ever so lonely lone...
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Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.
ah that ill-famed Chicago wind blowin' down thy streets.... has a way of taken the tone away from the TENner well done Sir
Winter is alive and well in this musical poem. Very expressive indeed. Thank you for sharing. Kindest regards, Sandra
Jesus what a lousy shity poem