Lanier Thomas Poet Villanelle

Snow Daze

White powder is softly falling out there,
And the temperature is getting low,
But I, in my soft fleece, am warm in here.

I hear the sound of those having a scare,
As they slide down their driveways even though,
White powder is softly falling out there.

Cars and trucks are still wrecking everywhere,
For no one knows how to drive in the snow.
But I, in my soft fleece, am warm in here.

The FedEx truck has crashed right over there,
And people rush to the stores even though,
White powder is softly falling out there.

Cars are sliding ‘round and drivers despair.
They call the garage to give them a tow.
But I, in my soft fleece, am warm in here.

Everywhere there is yelling in the air
As chaos comes with the covering snow.
White powder is softly falling out there,
But I, in my soft fleece, am warm in here.

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Oliver Mckeithan January 25, 2025 at 7:27 AM You must live down south! Good poem I can see the difficulties y'all are having in your words Lanier Thomas January 25, 2025 at 5:17 PM Haha! guilty as charged, though having lived in New England and above the arctic circle, such things, while more so in the South, are not limited, there. It is better to be warm and comfortable inside.