It's winter in Canada
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At thirty-five below.
Oh, how I love Canada
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful,
So I guess I'll hang around,
I could never leave Canada
I'm froze to the friggin' ground!
Gotta run.
3 comments:
Ha, I can say the same thing about Ohio
Wow,that's a lot of snow...it is finally warming up here in Oregon
Funny poem - especially the last line.
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