Friday, 1 February 2013
A Poem by My Granddaughter Bianca
Posted on 14:42 by Unknown
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Windy Winter
Chilling wind is everywhere,
In my breath and in my sleigh
And I see one polar bear.
It is not polite to stare,
Yet he does it anyway,
Chilling wind is everywhere
Fur like his is very rare
But most of his fur is gray
And I see one polar bear.
He senses fear in the
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