A Warm Blooded Snow Woman
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Trying my hand at some limericks this morning. I always seem to be ice cold with warm clothes and my husband can wear a t-shirt and still be warm!
O wintery flake, you’ve not kept me warm.
Your passion promised to never alarm.
Outside, I’m not sold.
My briefs rather cold.
In my frozen breast, swaths of ice free-form.
1/30/2018
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2018
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