The Poem Girl
"Poetry is like a nice big quilt, with words and pictures, pieced together."
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Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Cold
The wind is blowing.
Just icing, not snowing.
My nose is so very
Red.
I want to curl
Up with a book.
With some hot cocoa.
In bed.
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