Judy Ball Poet Acrostic

A Snow Day Comes

A Snow day comes.

Snowfall impedes our mobility.
Now some venture out to test their ability.
Our streets and yards are pristine white.
We're trapped 'neath Winter's cold, grey light.

Don't venture out on a day like this,
As Old Man Winter shakes his fist.
You wait for the snow plough, this is no jest.

Come bake some cookies or play a board game;
Or shovel the walk way till you've got the blains.
Most hunker down by the fire to stay warm.
Even rabbits stay in on this chilly morn.
Sigh!

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Poet Destroyer A July 16, 2012 at 3:48 AM Hi Judy, stopping by to say good night~PD

Elizabeth Wesley May 4, 2012 at 12:56 PM Now it is spring and the bit of snow we did have is just a bad memory. It is pretty though till the traffic dirties it all. Think I'd like to hang around for a taste of those cookies though! :)

Richard Mcclellan March 20, 2012 at 7:27 AM Love it, but I am so glad the snow is gone!!! :) Awesome poem that brings back those frosty memories... Judy Ball March 20, 2012 at 9:00 AM Thanks so much Richard. God Bless, JB

Carol Sunshine Brown March 20, 2012 at 5:38 AM Thank you for adding your spices to the soup today Judy. I am enjoying reading all the appetizing poetry posted here today. Have a wonderful week. May inspiration hit the tip of your pen and never let go. Love, Carol Judy Ball March 20, 2012 at 5:41 AM Thanks so much Carol for being first to read this new post. God Bless, JB