Jack Frost-Ic
June is only but a dream away
As the ice upon the shingles stay
Chamomile tea in the winter snow
Keeps the frozen from my soul
For tonight is the night we find Jack
Rain nor snow shall hold us back
Over the icy hills we sleigh with speed
Searching for Jack where ever he be
Till no nose is nipped this Christmas Eve
12/03/15
Copyright © Nicholas Henderson | Year Posted 2015
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