It's cold and dreary,
gray and cold.
There's no wind, but it's cold.
There's a spattering of snow,
and it's cold.
It's wet and drizzly and
yep, you guessed it...
COLD!
Did March come in like a lamb,
or lion?
So here is what I question?
How did March march in, in...
(that's a weird phrase)
...your neck of the woods?
How did March march in, in your neck of the woods?
I wonder if that previous sentence is a real sentence?
Or for that matter, are any of these sentences real?
I should ask an English teacher.
Bye now, I am off to ponder more pressing questions.
How did March march in, in your neck of the woods?
I wonder if that previous sentence is a real sentence?
Or for that matter, are any of these sentences real?
I should ask an English teacher.
Bye now, I am off to ponder more pressing questions.
Rachel
4 comments:
Rachel, the sun is shining down here in the South and the temperature is in the 40s. Your March day does sound COLD.
Love you,
MOM
It came in like a lamb this a.m. here in Colorado. It's beautiful out with no wind! Sally
March came in like a tame lion, with snow flurries but not too too bad.
That is funny! So, if you have a tame lion and a lamb that is out of control. How would March come in and go out? Just wondering.
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