A Cold Memory…
The heat is stifling,
With you I am not trifling,
This way for a few more days,
Then the humidity will break or so they says…
The snow was 2 foot,
Bright white it was, not dark as soot,
Rufuz loved to play & bury himself,
At that time, I just wanted the heat back put…
Not long will it be before again we are under the snow buried,
I am not looking forward to that time; I am in no hurry,
Rufuz though does love it, as he is so very furry,
Think I will start to worry,
When I see from the sky that very first flurry…
Remember once more,
Blowing snow, windy conditions, white out,
To stock up, running to the store,
No green trees, nor grass,
Only one color Nature does lend us for décor…
© ed ~ 6/27/05
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Never satisfied, are you? Too hot. Too cold. Too dry. Too wet. Sound like me!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOL
Enjoyed this one, though...if we didn't have the weather to bitch about, what would we do? (Don't answer that.)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
You want some 100 degree temps with about 96 per cent humidity? :)
Bob H
Hate the cold
Guess it's 'cause
I'm growing old
Sometimes we always wonder why the dogs can walk in the snow with their bare-feet and they don't even feel the cold.
Good write Ed!
Sandie Angel a.k.a. Sandie May Angel :o)
Best,
Carolyn
Not in a hurry for the snow. That picture gave me a chill.
Love Tinka
Allen
EDL