Winter Poem

ohiohusker

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I found this beautiful winter poem and thought it might be a comfort to you. It was to me, and it's very well written. I felt it really captured my own feelings about winter.

"Winter"




SH*T, It's cold!




The End



 
This is true, I was working the other night when it was -3 without the windchill and I thought to myself, "self" "What the f*&k are you thinking living here!?" :bang

 
woe is me,

woe is me,

all is lost,

all is lost,

It's gonna get down to 38 tonight :o my poor dwarf orange trees.

 
Reminds me of this one:

A SOUTHERNER MOVES UP NORTH

January 10 5:00pm

It's starting to snow. The first snow of the season and

the first one we've seen in years. The wife and I took our hot buttered

rums and sat by the picture window, watching the soft flakes drift down,

clinging to the trees and covering the ground. It was beautiful!

Jan 11

We awoke to a lovely blanket of crystal white covering the

landscape. What a fantastic sight. Every tree and shrub covered with a

beautiful white mantle. I shoveled snow for the first time in years, and

loved it. I did both our driveway and our sidewalk. Later a city

snowplow came along and accidentally covered up our driveway with

compacted snow from the street. The driver smiled and waved. I waved

back and shoveled it again.

January 12

It snowed an additional 5 inches last night and the temperature has

dropped to about 11 degrees. Several limbs on the trees and shrubs

snapped due to the weight of the snow. I shoveled our driveway again.

Shortly afterwards, the snowplow came by and did his trick again. Much of

the snow is now brownish-gray.

January 13

Warmed up enough during the day to create some slush which soon

became ice when the temperature dropped again. Bought snow tires for both

cars. Fell on my a$$ in the driveway. $145 to a chiropractor, but

nothing was broken. More snow and ice expected.

January 14

Still cold. Sold the wife's car and bought a 4x4 in order to get

to work. Slid into a guardrail anyway, and did considerable amounts of

damage to the right quarter panel. Had another 8 inches of the white sh#t

last night. Both vehicles covered in salt and crud. More shoveling in

store for me today. That ******* snowplow came by twice today.

January 15

2 degrees outside. More f'ing' snow. Not a tree or shrub on our

property that hasn't been damaged. Power was off most of the night.

Tried to keep from freezing to death with candles and a kerosene heater,

which tipped over and nearly burned the house down. I managed to put the

flames out but suffered 2nd degree burns on my hands and lost all my

eyelashes and eyebrows. 4x4 slid on the ice on the way to the

emergency-room and was totaled.

January 16

******* mother f'ing' white sh#t keeps coming down. Have to put

all the clothes on we own just to get to the f'ing' mailbox. If I ever

catch that son-of-a-b!^@h that drives the snowplow I'll chew open his

chest and rip out his heart. I think he hides around the corner and waits

to plow shut our driveway again. Power still off. Toilet froze and part

of the roof has started to cave in.

January 17

Six ******* more f'ing' inches of f'ing' snow and f'ing'

sleet, f'ing' ice and ******* knows what other kind of white f'ing'

sh#t fell last night. I wounded the f'ing' snowplow bad guy with an ice

axe, but he got away. Wife left me. Car won't start. I think I'm going

snowblind. I can't move my toes. Haven't seen the sun in weeks. More

snow predicted. Wind Chill -22 f'ing' degrees. I'm moving back to

Texas!

 
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ohiohusker said:
I found this beautiful winter poem and thought it might be a comfort to you. It was to me, and it's very well written. I felt it really captured my own feelings about winter.

"Winter"




SH*T, It's cold!




The End

I love haiku.

 
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