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Snooded Poems - Poems about Snooded


Winter's Beginning
... A cuddlesome babe when The norther came Wind-brushed cheeks, She cried. Mama pulled over a blanket on her face, Ducked her own snooded head Walked toward home And warmth. Of......

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Categories: snooded, age, life, winter,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things