<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Oh, The Winter Is Here!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The farmer couldn’t hear the cock’s crowing, <br>Though it was six in the morning.<br>I fumbled for the clock, bedside<br>Because it was still dark outside.<br>Then it dawned upon me<br>Oh, the gloomy winter is here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Along came blankets and quilts<br>Shoved inside for months, without care.<br>And the smell of mothballs filled the air.<br>Oh, the smelly winter is here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I laid curled up snug in bed<br>Just five more minutes, I pleaded.<br>Oh, the inhibiting winter is here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The weight of countless clothes<br>Made my movement slack, <br>As if carrying another person on my back.<br>Oh, the heavy and oppressive winter is here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My fingers are itchy, swollen<br>And I am in so much pain.<br>Oh, the winter is here and the chilblain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not allowed to ramble out, <br>Out on a dreadful winter night<br>Because not one soul is in sight.<br>Oh, the forbidding winter is here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The newspapers-flights delayed.<br>Cars bumped into each other<br>Because the fog refused to clear.<br>Oh the obstinate winter is here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Fadinginto+Oblivion">Fadinginto Oblivion</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567343" data-title="Oh, The Winter Is Here! de Fadinginto Oblivion" data-description="The farmer couldn’t hear the cock’s crowing, Though it was six in the morning. I fumbled for the clock, bedside Because it was still dark outside. Then it dawned upon me Oh, the gloomy winter is here. Along came blankets and quilts Shoved in..."></div> </div> </div>

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