
It's winter in Minnesota
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty-five below.
Oh, how I love Minnesota
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 Minnesota
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!
~ Author Unknown
Funny poem, and so appropriate! We're experiencing cabin fever here too!
ReplyDeleteHi thanks for coming over to visit my journey and your sweet comment.
ReplyDeleteI love your snow photo to look at.
Glad we don't have any here though!
Blessings. See you Friday for show and tell?
The funny Minnesota Poem I have no idea who wrote this poem I like this poem.
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