Snow Day

Watch out the window for the first flakes to fall
Watch out the window this aint no fun at all
Gone are the days I would go out and play
Now it just means a day with no pay
No sledding
No snowmen
No forts to defend
Now it just means more shoveling and an Ibuprofen

A Scott


About ramblinann

I live in Massachusetts and always have. My family continues to grow with the addition of many grandchildren, who steal my heart every time I see them. Recently I was able to check off an item on my bucket list and earn my Associate Degree in Complementary Healthcare, but usually, I can be found sitting behind the wheel of a big yellow school bus. I love to write, though there seems to be some missing connection between my thoughts and the ability of my fingers to put those thoughts on paper, or the screen in this case.
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One Response to Snow Day

  1. Quinn Cullen says:

    Amen! Love the poem Ann. I feel your pain 🙂

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