Shakin’ & quakin’…

Ah the old camper is shakin’ today,

With every gust of northwest winds,

The old girl lets me know,

Every little crosswind to blow,

Actually is warm enough inside,

But out is cold enough that even Rufuz shivers.

They speak of snow this weekend,

Not that I don’t like it, but we had our share last year,

Unfortunately, snow is a product of winter,

And Nature gives us a shot every now and then.

But I guess I got to live with it,

If I am in Jersey to stay,

But this wind, that we have had so much so far this year,

Well, I just wish it could be kept at bay.

I love the cold weather, but the wind, biting at my back,

Keeps the temps down lower,

Which makes me want to stay, with Rufuz, in our little shack.

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