Cold Poem by Dorsey Baker
Cold
Bitter cold on my doorstep
knocking upon my door
aint gonna let it in
aint gonna let it in
snow flurries
snow flakes
hit hard
upon the ground
white is
everything
all around
stay in
your house
keep the home fire
burning
don't want to
go out in the weather
just wait a minute
things are
going to get better!
the air
is much too cold
aint gonna let it in
aint gonna let it in!
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