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[title] => MY WINTER'S SONG
[time] => 2004-01-08 22:35:12
[hometext] => The temps have been below zero for over a week now, dirty snow, no glow, tired of trying to keep warm. How do you endure....just sing MY WINTER'S SONG.
[bodytext] => As the temperatures fall, with each snow drop. There's a place I go to endure a cold winter, and there, I eavesdrop. Deep inside my soul, deep inside my heart, memories. Birdies, ants, little bees, sticky pine cones, lilac bushes, blossoming trees, humming birds, and beautiful faced pansies! 'Tis My Winter's Song, the melody I hear, my spirits boost, On cold, snowy winter days, prisoner induced! The plain white snow becomes a thick green luscious lawn.. Spring in the mountains, a Doe, attends her freshly born fawn. Magically, my little drab chickadees become wonders of color Robins with red breasts, Blue Jays, Cardinals, brilliant feather. I crawl between my heated sheets, and dream..... Warm nights, light warm breezes, no wind, nor sleet, nor chips of ice. My flowers, hollyhocks, tulips, lilacs, sunflowers, so concise. Fragrances of Spring entice my smelling bud's nose. Pine from the Mountain Pines, blooms from the tiny wild rose. Newly cut grass, I'd even welcome a visit from Mr. Smelly Peppe' LaPue! Tiny tinges of spice, wintergreen, evergreen, with morning dew. Summery nights of shimmering stars, bright full moon. No haze, nor gloom surrounding heaven's beautiful tune. My Winter's Song is no melodic, so renewing, alive. The notes are all colored, green, blue, orange, red, to revive! My little critters and I play for hours 'neath Summer's Sun. Tag, pulltoy, long games of Soccer Ball all just for fun! Ah, the tastes I remember, big glass of icy cold tea, with lemon slice, and fresh well water, cold, straight from the ground. Cotton Candy, caramel apples, prizes for the Best All Around, at the Fairground! Oh, how I love My Beautiful Winter's Song...... In my head, and mostly in my heart, I sing it all day long. It won't be long from now, I'll be singing a different tune, In the dead of Summer's heat, I'll be singing of snowdrops as large as a teaspoon! We human people are never satisifed it seems, if it 's hot, we want it cold, if it's warm we hate the mold. Lovingly Gracious to man He will give.... Knowing, that variety is the spice of life.... A Happy life for all to live... Four beautiful seasons, and then, if that isn't enough..... A marvelous imagination, for further change, like the waving wand of His Seraph. Lovingly giving us the choice to again, rearrange. Created by Cheri Cam LeBren January 8, 2004 Ahhhh...Beautiful 'tis the Spring!" [comments] => 6 [counter] => 192 [topic] => 54 [informant] => lovingcritters [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => happypoetry )
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