Guest of January.....

Guest of January

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And finally, she was with me in January,

It's the season when snow veils the valley entirely

She loves mushy zone; the vale was like Miss edan ! 

With bees, and crockroaches  she has a chid; 

That's one reason why she select this season

Amazing apple trees bathing in snow beguiled

Her spirit; thus she pinned a dozen poems 

About all wet things as like; leas, eagle  grove,

Willow-oak, fobs, rills, riverside's, hilly folk, gravel road and dunn, 

Her pleasure, had no end; but I told her

Choose the snow shoes; there 're no rules

She stayed more days; till the paltry sun begun 

To heat up earth, away from odour 

Thank she enjoyed; the snow blasts of January.........