It's winter in Montana
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At thirty-five below.
Oh, how I love Montana
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 Montana
I'm frozen to the ground!
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Winter Poem
Posted by Austin and Jennifer at 9:56 AM
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1 comments:
haha, i just saw this! i can totally relate
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