Jan 23, 2005 10:51
With apologies to the ghost of Roald Dahl
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction I am going!
There's no knowing in this snowing,
From the way that it is blowing!
Not a speck of sky is showing,
And the drifts, they sure are growing,
For the snow, it keeps on snowing,
And it's certainly not showing
Any signs that it is slowing...
pietry,
filk
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The more it goes
(TiddlyPom)
The more it goes
(TiddlyPom)
On snowing.
And nobody knows
(TiddlyPom)
How cold my toes
(TiddlyPom)
How cold my toes
(TiddlyPom)
Are growing.
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