A PEACEFUL WINTER HOME

How lovely, if I could go....
Where there is constant ice and snow!
I'd build a palace, gleaming white,
With taxes and concrete out of sight!
Things would move, at a slower pace,
The fresh, north wind would stroke my face!
 Such a special, peaceful place!!
Where hearts are warm, but the weather's not,
And no one cares about what you've got!
Creatures wear furs, that aren't for sale!
Sun is golden....blue skies are pale!
No pollution....no bombs....no crime!
Just peace....goodwill....and a happy time!
Privacy....you can always find,
When there is no Summertime!

Pauline Banning

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