C o l d  S o n g       By Treeheart   (Written when I was a child walking home from school on a, you guessed it, cold day,)       It's cold!   Colder than a reindeer's nose! Colder than three eskimoes, Without thier winter clothes!   It's cold! Colder than a houseful of snow, The temperature's lower than low, It's a hundred below, I know!   The house pipes are all frozen stiff. The children are starting to sniff! Their noses are all so blue, And their feet are turning blue too!   It's cold! Colder than a reindeer's nose, Colder than three eskimoes, Without their winter clothes!   It's colder than ever before, I know, It's colder than ever before, I know!     Poetry waterfall MAP