This is a poem that one reads and remembers
Because it paints a word picture that gains a small niche
In the grey matter and reminds one of days past
Or perhaps days that never were,
And still, the North Wind had better pause
And rethink its path and avoid the unknown!
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This is a poem that one reads and remembers Because it paints a word picture that gains a small niche In the grey matter and reminds one of days past Or perhaps days that never were, And still, the North Wind had better pause And rethink its path and avoid the unknown!