Snowy Winter

Snowy Winter

The cold, snowy winter

Sniffs, coughs, sneezes

It leaves a beastly frozen land

As the weasel wheezes

He gets up, and skates around

Which way will he go?

Well, I’ll tell you, the answer is

Towards a pile of snow!

Some children in the distance

Are making a snow hare

They throw some snow at Weasel

Who cries out in despair

“Let this, O let this winter

Please just melt away

It’s giving me shivers all over

This is not my kind of day”