there was a little husky in land so far away
he would pull as sledge each and every day
pulling very hard through the snow so thick
going very fast going very quick.
he had big bright eyes they were coloured blue
with a big fur coat a husky through and through
he would take his sliegh to the trading post.
so they could fill it up. the thing he liked the most.
then he would go away again with his little sled
till he got very tired then off he went to bed.
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jim56 (
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Cute this poem speaks of how labor is not to be dreaded but part of life and welcomed. Lovely Jim
hi thanks for always lovely comment jim
A sweet write, Jim.
thankyou for comment
Excellent write Jim
thankyou for comment
You're welcome
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