December Snow

December Snow

All gets covered,
As the snow falls down.
White seems to be discovered,
As I leave town

Sitting in the car waiting for my Millie Mills

the snow drifts up into little hills

I drive down the driveway

...slow down you say?

My tires touch the soft snow white

squeak and crunch as we ride through the night

Past the Indian Store and past that decorated tree

home is soon where we'll be...

A shower and a back-rub and a few treats

will you ask me to rub your feets?

The snow piles up but we are snug

...then you ask me for a hug!

Sucka!...you say...it's time for jinkies!

Michael

December 14, 2013