Norf Poem by Steve Howard

Norf

Rating: 5.0


Up hyear in de frizen norf,
it be ten degrees below.
Me hans an feets be turnin blue,
a northers on de blow,
an I thinks I gots de polaroids,
frum squattin in de snow.

Tuesday, December 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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Steve Howard

Steve Howard

North Carolina. USA
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