Saturday, December 13, 2008

Nature's Bling

T'was an ice storm before Christmas and all thru the house every creature was frozen, even the mouse. When out on the lawn there 'rose such a clatter, I sprang from my bed to see what's the matter. It sounded like jets, it sounded like trains, it sounded like trucks, it sounded like planes.

T'was only the sound of emergency generators kicking in!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Such a good poet! Disasters bring out the artist in people!