Tuesday, January 5, 2010

South Dakota Winter




















Winter Poem

It's winter in South Dakota
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At thirty-five below.


Oh, how I love South Dakota
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut.


Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I guess I'll stick around
I could never leave South Dakota
I'm frozen to the ground!