Gonna get white,

Wish I could take a flight,

Far away south into the heat,

Guess I am going to have to stay home,

And keep covered & warm my meat…J

I used to love the snow,

But now I just think it does blow,

No way will it ever again on me grow,

Cause without a jeep, in it, I have to drive too slow…J

So when it does arrive,

I will let you know almost live,

Won’t be from this end no jive,

Though there are many out there,

That through snow do seem to thrive,

Nothing it does for me, as it makes it hard to go out and drive…J