On the 12th day of winter,
my true love gave to me . . .
eight inches snow,
frozen pipes awaiting,
no water yet . . .
Actually, much as I dislike winter,
I find I'm quite happy to take a snow
day! My guy has been working so
hard to get the pipes unfrozen, drains
working . . . water bottles everywhere,
so we have plenty drops to drink.
My son has been a god-send, giving
us drinking water, a shower or two
and a clothes wash. He makes light
of it, but it's truly ever so helpful!
After a few quite nice days, this a.m.
we woke up to about 10 inches snow.
Me thinks we're going to sit in front
of the fire, listen to some music, even
sip a glass or two of red . . . a bit of
time off from water issues, as it were!
Hey, were it not for the plague, we
could throw a slightly smelly party . . .
call it white and bright
just recouping by the fire
leave your boots outside
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