Wisconsin Poem

Ripon, WI(Zone 4a)

It's winter in WISCONSIN
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty-five below.


Oh, how I love WISCONSIN
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 WISCONSIN
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!

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