It snowed. I shoveled. I wrote 2 quick poems to go with the shoveling...
#1
Shovel, shovel toil and struggle
Clearing the path to my hovel
Down, down the snow is falling
I am pushing and hauling
Inside I go to warm up
A warm cup of tea to sup
Shovel, shovel toil and struggle
Clearing the path to my hovel
Down, down the snow is falling
I am pushing and hauling
Inside I go to warm up
A warm cup of tea to sup
#2
Double shovel toil and struggle
Cleaned again the path to hovel.
About 4 and a half inches on the roof of my car
Heading off to work, the first stop is not very far.
:p
Double shovel toil and struggle
Cleaned again the path to hovel.
About 4 and a half inches on the roof of my car
Heading off to work, the first stop is not very far.
:p
Today my happy is getting home alive and with no accidents. The roads are slippery.
Wet hat.
Just over 4.5 inches on top of the car.
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