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IN THE MORNING

The snow on the ground
Is old and gray.
But the little groundhog
Saw his shadow today.
Time for bed, Sleepy Head
To get some more rest,
While the lazy little snowflakes,
Drift in from the west.

Good night little one,
Hug Teddy bear tight.
In the morning you'll find
The ground flffy and white.

                  Cile Beer

written l955

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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Date: 12/9/2018 12:14:00 AM
beautiful poem
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Date: 12/6/2018 11:45:00 PM
This is precious:)
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Date: 12/6/2018 12:54:00 PM
A lovely poem, it stimulates one's imagination. Regards Mpho Kgaswane.
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