Yesiree, old man winter has his spectacles upon us. It's gonna be a cold one–-I can feel it in my bones. If it's gonna be cold, I hope we're inundated with endless blizzards. I'd love to see several feet of snow like we had in Norway. Those were real winters, but they knew how to dress for it: lots of fine wool, not this silly cotton stuff. Stay warm, buddy, and don't let those snow snakes get you. If they do, kick 'em in the teeth!
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
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Great to hear from ya, Ed!
Dr. Wizzle