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WINTER  POEM 
 
It's winter in Canada
And  the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At  thirty-five below.
 
 
Oh, how I love Canada 
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut

 
Yes, the weather here is wonderful 
So I guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Canada
Cuz I'm frozen to the ground!


Have a great day...