The North Wind Doth Blow. A nursery rhyme.
Perhaps the robin should have joined us for some wintry, windy bicycle polo on a typical blustry May day in Bozeman, Montana.
Photo © John Friedrich, 2010
The North wind doth blow and we shall have snow,
And what
will poor robin do then, poor thing?
He'll sit in a barn and keep
himself warm
and hide his head under his wing, poor thing.
Perhaps the robin should have joined us for some wintry, windy bicycle polo on a typical blustry May day in Bozeman, Montana.
Photo © John Friedrich, 2010
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