by Barbara Walker
There are shadows you make in the
sunshine,
There are shadows you make by the lamp,
There
are shadows that lurk in the forest
While you tell creepy stories at
camp.
There are shadows that help you with puppets,
And shadows;
you make just for play,
But the shadow that's famous is Groundhog's,
When he tells whether winter's to stay.
Let's go out very early this
morning
And watch for his shadow, my son;
It may not be at all
scientific,
But you've got to admit that it's fun!
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