Woodchuck! Woodchuck!
WOODCHUCK! WOODCHUCK! FEBRUARY TWO.
EVERYONE'S UP HERE WAITNG JUST FOR YOU.
PUNXSUTAWNEY PHILL OR BUCKEYE CHUCK.
WE'RE FREEZING UP HERE.
SNOW AND ICE WE'VE HAD ENOUGH!
IF YOU SEE YOUR SHADOW.
THEIR IS WITHOUT A DOUBT.
SIX MORE WINTERY WEEKS.
KEEP YOUR SALT AND SHOVELS OUT!
IF YOUR SHADOW YOU DON'T SEE.
YOU WILL HEAR A SHOUT OF GLEE!
FOR IT'S A SIGN THAT SPRING IS NEAR.
AN OMEN SOON IT WILL BE HERE!
MAFLongfellow
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