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TWENTY TWO MONDAYS TO GO

TWENTY TWO MONDAYS TO GO

Twenty two Mondays before Christmas so I'm told 
When the nights will be short and the weather will be cold 
Jumpers and gloves will be the order of the day
As winter introduces himself and comes to stay

The dark nights will start at four o'clock
Putting the heating on will come as a shock 
The forecasters will provide icy warnings 
Beware of the snow in the early mornings 

So if this weather today is hot and you start to sigh 
When it's December time you will long again for July

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sparrowsong

Hello Kieran...

They've been playing so many Christmas movies in July here and when it's actually Christmas time then the play horror...

Who's running this crap?

​​​​​​They've been announcing how many months until Christmas...

​​​​​I'm ignoring it because, I know it doesn't matter if it's a hot summer people complain and if the winter it's cold and dreary people will complain too...

It's funny you would think after 2 years of weather we would just say hey it's summer, hey it's winter...

So silly!

????

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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