Igloo
Snow over a foot deep
Thrown into a big heap
A pile we will make
If not for the kids sake
For an igloo they will undertake
Through the hole I will creep
Not a word I shall peep
Lying here trying to sleep
As I begin to shake
And my back begins to ache
I think it's time for a house break
I'll crawl out like a sheep
And it's off to the house to get some sleep
Copyright © Robert Shreve | Year Posted 2011
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