Lots of variations on this poem - I like this one:
The North Wind
The north wind doth blow,
And we shall have snow,
And what will the robin do then, poor thing?
He'll hide in the barn,
To keep himself warm,
And tuck his head under his wing, poor thing.
This one verse poem has been around for almost 200 years and has been expanded into a five-stanza extravaganza to March Winds….but they bring Spring in the end!
Just to share the mood of this snowy day in March in Connecticut USA ! Stay safe and have fun!