Sunday, December 28, 2008 11:50PM

random choppy non-formal poetry just the kind i hate, ha! well i'm tired, my brain isn't working right, is it?

snow outside

on the froze cold ground

frost on the window

hacking it away

ice on the steps

try not to slip

fog in the air

oh, wait, it's just my breath

winter is here

here at last

and here to stay

and t'won't go away

for at least six months

so I'll stay inside

with my fleece blanket

my hot chocolate

and my romance novel

crying away the cold

in the dreary world indoors

crying away the night

in a world I call my home

crying away the winter

bundled up tight

and warm inside

in the dreary world inside