Ponder This
To all my friends, old and new.
Something of substance I say unto you.
The year soon commences, the Sun far behind.
The snow on its way is what we will find.
The weather I say, it does not delay.
It’s always on time, though often it shines.
But this time of year, it can bring with it fear,
Be ripened for its wrath.
For we can never tell, when it will suddenly spell,
We better stay out of its path.
You must beware, and be sober out there.
Have a safe, a special, and a Happy New Year.
Copyright © Jeffrey Hopkins | Year Posted 2022
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