Winter is here, my love,
And the snow, like a white blanket,
Is all around.
Nothing can be seen up above,
The snow is inches high on the ground.
Come in, and have something hot,
You can stay, till it all clears away,
I'll go out , and move the whole lot.
Submitted: February 21, 2021
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