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by Norman
Rated: E · Poetry · Children's · #2193337
It shook the old house
The wind, when it came
Was more than a breeze
It swept ‘cross the fields
Bending the trees

It shook the old house
Timbers rattled and creaked
They felt the cold drafts
Through shutters that leaked

They huddled inside
And hoped it would pass
A winter storm warning
How long could it last?

“It’s a blustery day,”
Said Winnie the Pooh
“You ain’t whistling Dixie,”
Quipped Tigger the tiger too
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