monster winter blizzard
Kansas City is having a huge winter blizzard
my dogs are hibernating
sleeping deader than black bears
cold nose-chilling wind is whistling
woodland creatures are in hiding
monster storm of twenty, twenty-five
do not expect another one for a hundred years
a few newborns might see the next one
but not me, and probably not you
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