A Cube-A Good Time Chased By A Polar Eclipse. - Poem by Michael Gale
Polar bears chase penguins and seals into snowstorms each day....
These furried white brutes hunt and kill to eat, not stay around and play.
Icey cold water inhabits majority of snowied smooth landscape...
Snow is shoveled while iced windshields are constantly being scraped.
Fish swim away to flee captured design...
Kool-Aid drinks freeze into fruit flavored popsickles.
Aurora Barrialus shines throughout day, as night.
Eskimo's kiss with the use of their noses...
Eskimos's don't possess vegetable gardens requiring the use of
rubbery watering hoses.
Snowflakes pepper and coat all the surrounding landscape...
Some wintery villaged inhabitants fly off to Florida to leave the cold behind and finally escape.
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