Snow is all gone for now, but his memories remain,

His daddy thinks he just a little insane,

But don’t tell him that was said, he is still king of his reign…J

He rolls around in the snow, now only the grass,

Never does he give up a chance, never lets it pass,

To roll around in the cooling shade of trees,

He likes to drag daddy down to play at his level, on his knees…J

When he sleeps he dreams,

Of play places & daddy’s laughing screams,

He chases his dad till he’s all worn out,

Not though ole snowy nose, just his dad, complaining of his gout…J

© ed J 5/15/07