Can’t see out…by Rufuz

My window to the world is covered in snow,

When will it melt, when will it just away blow?

I sit on my homes dash and contemplate,

What will it be like when I do reach my fate?

Oh good, daddy is cleaning the front window,

He knows I love to look out and watch my world,

I love to play in the snow and watch it swirl,

Chasing my dad and stealing his glove,

He gets so upset; I just think it a laugh,

I have to show him afterall how much him I do love…

He did help me write this poem, as you can tell,

Our writing styles different than one another,

I am outside right now playing in the snow,

Eating it, rolling around in it,

Can’t get enough of it, keeping me all aglow…

        © 1.23.2005  Rufuz & ed