No one with which to play
So, on such a cold day
She bundled up to go outside
And made a snow pony to ride
And together they rode away
©2021 Annette Rochelle Aben
No one with which to play
So, on such a cold day
She bundled up to go outside
And made a snow pony to ride
And together they rode away
©2021 Annette Rochelle Aben
Very nice, Annette.
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Oh, how I’d have liked a snow pony! I did make a snow guinea pig one year. Nobody realised what it was except me…
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I doubt my snow sculptures resembled much of anything and looked much more interesting as they began to melt.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you, Michael!
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Always with a great pleasure and many thanks for your positive postings, Annette! xx Michael
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