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<blockquote data-quote="Cattle Rack Rancher" data-source="post: 65031" data-attributes="member: 245"><p><u>Old Man Winter</u></p><p></p><p>They call him Old Man Winter,</p><p>That is what they say,</p><p>And he came to visit,</p><p>On a cold November day.</p><p></p><p>With snow that looks,</p><p>Like a beard all wintry white,</p><p>And I like to watch it glistening,</p><p>As it sparkles through the light.</p><p></p><p>Sometimes he is cold and mean,</p><p>And quiet as a mouse,</p><p>And sometimes I wonder if he's lonely,</p><p>When I hear him whistling around the house.</p><p></p><p>When the snow is crisp in winter,</p><p>It sounds like bones that creak with age.</p><p>And there's something about his silence,</p><p>That makes him seem wise and sage.</p><p></p><p>Sometimes he seems quite happy,</p><p>And you can see him softening,</p><p>When he gets a visit,</p><p>From his daughter, Spring.</p><p></p><p>Go away Old Man,</p><p>and go to sleep for Heaven's sake.</p><p>And hopefully next year, </p><p>It will be December when you wake.</p><p></p><p>Copyright 2005</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Cattle Rack Rancher, post: 65031, member: 245"] [u]Old Man Winter[/u] They call him Old Man Winter, That is what they say, And he came to visit, On a cold November day. With snow that looks, Like a beard all wintry white, And I like to watch it glistening, As it sparkles through the light. Sometimes he is cold and mean, And quiet as a mouse, And sometimes I wonder if he's lonely, When I hear him whistling around the house. When the snow is crisp in winter, It sounds like bones that creak with age. And there's something about his silence, That makes him seem wise and sage. Sometimes he seems quite happy, And you can see him softening, When he gets a visit, From his daughter, Spring. Go away Old Man, and go to sleep for Heaven's sake. And hopefully next year, It will be December when you wake. Copyright 2005 [/QUOTE]
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