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
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