Whatever it falls, whenever it drops like flies, the
weather came. and tells the world to have many
of humongous blizzard storms in February winter
after all, at least is not a splinter of flakes, upon
the frozen Lakes was covered in fourteen inches
and piles of newest snow, it seems prettier during
the day, especially night too, the handful of shovels
and snow blowers to their inglorious pre-salted
driveways, as long as colder and coldest adventure
has talked to each other, all the timeless was even
straighter, the roads can be out of balance, same in
sidewalks of clean slate ice, don't think about falling
and dance along, keep it nice and steady walk, at
this time, to dress warmly in layers, Little Time Of
Snowfall, it doesn't hurt, it kept falling forward
Written by
Michael James Brindley
2-8-19
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