Da Snow - A Poem by Wigwam Jones

Submitted by Wigwam Jones on Mon, 11/10/2008 - 09:29

Da Snow

by Wigwam Jones

Da snow, id idz blowin,
By dose, id idz flowin.
By feets, dey idz freezin,
By lungs, dey idz wheezin.

O, winder idz comin,
Dad zeason we're lovin.
Da znowblower's singin,
By earz, dey idz ringin.

Gid ready fur zduffin,
An durkey we're lovin.
Gid out da big coat,
Cuz winder idz here.

Da end.

Brought to you by strong coffee, Jimmy Dean sausages, and the missing letter 'T', which has been given the holidays off.


	#1Submitted by Bride_Of_Porkins on Mon, 11/10/2008 - 17:27. Oh nose! We haven't got any Oh nose! We haven't got any snows! But I sure dig your poemz. Login or register to post comments


	#2Submitted by Mrs. Wiggy on Mon, 11/10/2008 - 10:11. Ahhhh . . . Ahhhh . . . lidderachur. Bring on the chicken soup and the hot tea! Thermaflu! Tylenol! Vitamin C! Zicam and Nyquil and Puffs without end! It’s winter again! The pharmacist’s friend! Login or register to post comments


	#3Submitted by Wigwam Jones on Mon, 11/10/2008 - 10:17. Dat idz vantaztik, by Dat idz vantaztik, by darlingk! Login or register to post comments

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