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Dec 27, 2009
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It’s Cold Outside
It’s Cold Outside
The rain falls from morn until night
The sun hides behind clouds
The winds gentle breeze wails
Throughout the day
Cold air lingers on my skin
As I’m chilled to the bone
A cup of hot coffee
Heats up the furnace in my body
It’s Christmas day
The family is gathering at moms
While I sit home under my blanket
Hiding from the rain
The day is weary
The rain is dreary
My dinner is leftover with a side of greens
And a glass of apple cider
It’s cold outside
The wind is blowing
This Christmas day
I spend with Neopoet
The rain falls from morn until night
The sun hides behind clouds
The winds gentle breeze wails
Throughout the day
Cold air lingers on my skin
As I’m chilled to the bone
A cup of hot coffee
Heats up the furnace in my body
It’s Christmas day
The family is gathering at moms
While I sit home under my blanket
Hiding from the rain
The day is weary
The rain is dreary
My dinner is leftover with a side of greens
And a glass of apple cider
It’s cold outside
The wind is blowing
This Christmas day
I spend with Neopoet
— Barbara Writes, Dec 27, 2009
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Critiques
lyz
16 years 5 months ago
Poor girl
Barbara Writes
16 years 5 months ago
Not so bad