From North To South
Snow, snow, snow,
everywhere we go,
snow, snow, snow,
snowballs to throw.
All the north,
and all the south,
stay on the inside,
to cold out.
Icy streets,
snow covered roofs,
if you go out,
wear those boots.
Cover your head,
and cover those ears,
and don't start crying,
you will have icycles for tears.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2010
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