White Stuff

Bitter cold day Go out, no way Sky as grey as can be Snow forecast in March Might have more time for art O know here it comes Sky, air full of flakes Laying fast colour gone snow is all it takes Everything slows to a stop Nature’s rest is it’s crop Brings us all self awareness Reflecting on life’s daily senseless It’s laid so thick now what can I do Think of this a time to renew. No work today the world has stopped Big banks and bosses bonuses are chopped. It’s still snowing, flakes are big Thoughts of food in the store Could last a week or even more TV goes off, lights too Power cut as well, poo poo Thoughts of were the candles are Best result no more Andrew Marr Forecast better for tomorrow Looking out oin the morning Snow going fast without warning Rain back with vengeance Thoughts of snow gone Demand the suns attendance Remembering how it shone