Michigan Poem

Missouri City, TX

It's winter in Michigan

And the gentle breezes blow

Seventy miles an hour

At twenty-five below.

Oh, how I love Michigan

When the snow's up to your butt

You take a breath of winter

And your nose gets frozen shut.

Yes, the weather here is wonderful

So I guess I'll hang around

I could never leave Michigan

'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!

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