When streets are all covered with snow
There's one thing I surely do know.
In order to stomp
On the snow hills and romp
You need snow boots wherever you go.
Your toes will stay cozy and dry
Even if more flakes fall from the sky.
Every puddle awaits
So 'till winter abates
Kiss your usual footwear goodbye.
Friday, November 16, 2018
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