Shut the damn door!

Shut the damn door, it's cold outside!

Shut the damn door or I'll tan your hide!

I'm getting tired of you letting the cold air in.

I took you to the woodshed yesterday and I'll take you there again.



You figure that because you're over seven feet tall, you can give me sass.

I may be shorter than you but I can still kick your ass.

Shut the damn door, it's below zero degrees!

Shut it now or I'll put you over my knee!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is a fictional poem

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