Second Snow Storm

It's the second storm since Sunday
a green Christmas we had,
I didn't mind not having any
so Christmas day wasn't that bad.

I haven't got any pictures
of the first snow fall,
it was too cold outside
after last year, I wanted to bawl.

Because it's too soon to tell
it doesn't bother me none though,
how much we will receive
I'm watching the flakes of snow.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Dec.29/2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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March 27, 2016 at 9:46 PM
Nice, poverty is purposelessness, not lack of money.
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