The Wisdome of Snowe

We had a major snowstorm here where I live today and it seems people in Wyoming have forgotten how to drive in snow...slow and easy. Take your time. You have to. So, I wrote this.

The wisdome of snowe

It begins to showe

To all men belowe

That God resides above

To us all showes infinite love

Its silente trippe to earth

To drive people to their hearthe

To invite others in

To expande the circles of kin

And human genius showe

God and Nature hold us where’er we go

Oh how I love the wisdome of snowe.

Author's Note

I don't know where the pre-Webster spelling came from. It just seemed appropriate, a call from bygone days when time wasn't so coveted.