Monday, January 31, 2011

Thunder Snow

Thunder Snow

Thunder snow,
you blow!
I hate to break it to you,
but I like you less than a shoe that stepped in poo.
Four foot drifts,
you son of a bitch.
Freezing rain,
Would you please refrain.
Twenty degrees below,
I better not have to utter the word tow.
60 miles an hour wind,
That's why you have no friends.
My car is officially mine,
why does the weather refuse to be fine?
Thunder snow,
I hate you.
 
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