Canadian Winters

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!

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