It's winter here in Illinois
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At thirty-five below.
Seventy miles an hour
At thirty-five below.
| Oh, how I love Illinois 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 Illinois I'm frozen to the friggin' ground! |
Can I insert Ontario for Illinois, cause it is some cold here too.
ReplyDeleteWell, Ginni, I can't see your photo, but I can guess it's something freeeeezing! You have so many connections and family in Ill, I don't see you leaving either ;-)
ReplyDeleteHa-ha - that's a good one, Gin!
ReplyDeleteStay warm and snuggly -
fiwa
LMAO!!
ReplyDeleteThat's a good one gal!
stay warm..
Sorry the image doesn't work. It's a pair of cute little birds shivering. Funny cuz it worked in the preview? Oh well, go figure. I love the poem tho, so I'm going to leave it!!
ReplyDeleteHa! No kidding. Iowa as well. Gah! I'm sick of this cold and snow. Come on Spring!!
ReplyDeleteSweet! I thought I froze my ass off when I went to the gym the other day, but when I got home it was still there! Damn!
ReplyDeleteLOL
ReplyDeleteYou are the funniest thing!
XOXO
I'm feeling cold for you!!! I can't even imagine.
ReplyDeleteSending you big warm hugs !
ReplyDeleteWith all these warm wishes, how can I help but be toasty! And things are looking up! It's supposed to get up to 36° by Wed! Well, for a little while, anyway.
ReplyDeleteAnd just for the record, I haven't been inspired enough to write poetry...so this one isn't mine, but there was no credit given so I have no idea who wrote it. It's one someone sent me in email. I'm afraid the only thing frigid cold inspires me to do is snuggle in and not want to do anything!