It seems there are only two schools of thought existing in Coeur d'Alene, Idaho, right now. (1) you LOVE the fact that winter seems to have flown right by us, (2) you HATE the fact that winter seems to have flown right by us. I'll let you read this poem to figure out which school I go to.
An Ode to Snow...
Elusive snow, where have you been?
Though I have fond memories of you in my dreams,
you stay aloof of my wandering schemes.
Before now, when just a girl,
I laughed and scoffed at your blustery world.
But now, tis January and I just want to know,
excuse me - if you will - but where in the HELL did you go?
I look out my window and sigh at what I see:
brown, wet and certainly ugly.
Where are your tender arms, to wrap around me?
Please come back, it's just not the same.
Without you, winter is lame.
This poem was originally posted on my local blog site. Please visit ilovecda.com!
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