Please publish or post this new poem. ----- Original Message ----- From: Joe Mazzella To: [email protected] Cc: [email protected] Sent: Friday, January 23, 2009 9:43 AM Subject: reformatted poem: January Snow
Oh, I dislike January snow, Because it lasts long on the ground as you know. When it first falls, It is a delight to all. Then the temperatures freeze and the snow turns to a sheet of ice. Slipping and sliding is not at all fun or nice. As the temperatures rise, If we step into a puddle of cold water, our tempers and frustration really does rise. I know that January is a month for much snow, But may all of the flakes on the ground just go. By: Cynthia Groopman -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- No viruses found in this outgoing message Scanned by iolo AntiVirus 1.5.3.5 http://www.iolo.com --~--~---------~--~----~------------~-------~--~----~ You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Deaf-Blind Inspirational Life Group" group. To post to this group, send email to [email protected] To unsubscribe from this group, send email to [email protected] For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/DBILG?hl=en -~----------~----~----~----~------~----~------~--~---
