A piece of prose from your local disc jockey.
Oh snow oh snow all pretty and white
Please melt soon so my world is right.
Light and fluffy they said as the shovel went down.
Nine Advil and chest pain later I was the one with the frown
Snow is not my friend, it’s not my pal
I won’t walk the Commons saying we’re friends
Oh no snow you’re not so lovely not full of grace Especially because I am a klutz, and you cause me to fall on my face
The happiest feeling I will have to be felt Is when it’s grass and pavement right after you melt.
Thank you 🙂
