Snow; I see it reside
The hills and roads covered
My days plans - smothered
I shovel this and that
My heart in turn makes pat
Instead of snow I see
Powdered sugar. Agree?
Yum! I see a cookie
I'll go consult my bookie
For he undoubtedly has
Milk! Thanks Chazz
So sumptuous even just the thought
This shov'ling, make me distraught
I linger longer shov'ling distant
Us and cookies, coexistent
Bacon! Oh! So delicious
On cookies? Most seditious
But my toil drawn out still
Shrill!
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