When Snow Melts

I have frequently wondered about snow
  When it melts, where does it go

Yet my ponderings too oft lead to pollutions
  Preceding hurried late-night ablutions
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Faulkner Avatar
August 12, 2020 at 3:25 PM
I used to wonder where mud went when it dried up and became dirt - and where does boiling water go? Don't know enough about science to answer that one!
Wolf Avatar
August 12, 2020 at 6:31 PM
Ha, ha, Michelle! And Holden Caulfield's ('Catcher in the Rye') sister Phoebe used to wonder where the ducks went in Central Park in the winter... Ta, ta, Gershon
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August 12, 2020 at 12:13 AM
Late nights is when I get so many ideas! Where does snow go? Great lesson for kids to debate.
Wolf Avatar
August 12, 2020 at 6:30 PM
Me too. Late nights are great nights. Wink, wink. :) gw
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