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A Wisconsin Poem

Another winter storm warning...sheesh...

It's winter in Wisconsin,
And the gentle breezes blow,
Seventy miles an hour,
At thirty degrees below.

Oh, how I love Wisconsin
When the snow's up to your butt,
You take a breath of winter air
And your nose is 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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