Wisconsin is my Home - January Poem

January in Wisconsin is...

Blanket of white over barn and home

winds that blow and falling snow

 Hibernation, rest and sleep

Day light short, evenings long

Under blanket with coco is where I belong

While some bird houses are empty now

The promise of life soon to follow

A few more weeks of ice to bear
Just like last year....we will get there

So Carharts adorn our daily fashion
Wisconsinites have "frozen tundra" passion.

by:  Dicky Bird

Blessings from Ringle, Wisconsin.