Seasonal revenge
Winds rattle the windows
while babes are asleep;
Cows traverse the fields
through snow that's knee deep.
Chickens are in the coup
surrounded by straw,
They are not alone in
waiting for the thaw.
Water pipes are frozen,
power lines come down;
Snowplows move back and forth
through the snow locked town.
Schools have been cancelled,
kids skate on the ice;
Many snowmen been built,
each one's very nice.
There be some that don't like
all this stuff of white,
Many have left the state
by car or by flight.
But that is nothing new,
happens every year,
And it is they'll return
after springtime's here.
And so the seasons go
as the months roll by,
Time waits for no one now
and ne'er answers why.
It's funny how it works,
so precise, so neat,
Yet some hating the cold
also hate the heat.
Copyright © Daniel Larson | Year Posted 2024
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