thirty-one degrees below zero
ten days on it's seventy-two
hail and winds, straight or tornado
tree-breaking ice
eighteen inches of snow
over a hundred twenty days in a row
welcome to Oklahoma
Saturday, April 2, 2011
wish you were here
Posted by Kim at 10:50 PM
Labels: poem-a-day
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We know we belong to the land (yo-ho)
And the land we belong to is grand!
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