Sunday, February 2, 2020

A SNOW - FLAKE - by Thomas Bailey Aldrich




A  SNOW - FLAKE

by Thomas Bailey Aldrich



    Once he sang of summer,
    Nothing but the summer;
    Now he sings of winter,
    Of winter bleak and drear:
    Just because there's fallen
    A snow-flake on his forehead.
    He must go and fancy
    'T is winter all the year !











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