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A Kansas Poem


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A Kansas Poem

 

It's winter in Kansas!

And the gentle breezes blow

Seventy miles an hour

At thirty-five below.

 

Oh, how I love Kansas

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 Kansas

 

I'm frozen to the ground! :(

 

Swamprat

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