i watch the snow fall
from the warmth inside
shimmering in the streetlight
like some undiscovered oxide
i sip my scotch slowly
and take a deep, deep sigh
as the snow covers my lawn
my beautiful green grass dies
tomorrow is my day off
and i have to wake up knowing
i will have to shovel snow
so please ... STOP SNOWING
YOU ARE READING
200 Poems (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
PoetryA challenge to write 200 poems between November 1 - December 31, 2016. Please support the others who have accepted this challenge. Follow them at #200poemchallenge. (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
