Hi!
I'm going to post two poems about winter/snow... Now:
Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening
by Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
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A Christmas Candle Is a Lovely Thing
A Christmas candle is a lovely thing;
It makes no noise at all,
But softly gives itself away;
While quite unselfish, it grows small.
by Eva K. Logue
Okay! Here are two jokes:
Knock Knock!
Who's there?Cargo.
Cargo who?
Car go beep beep, vroom vroom!
Knock Knock!
Who's there?
Anna.
Anna who?
Anna body know anymore knock knock jokes?
Here are two awesome pictures:
Here are two hugs and kisses,
XOXO
Da
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