March Blizzard 09
There’s an arctic knife cuttin’
‘cross the snowdrifts scattered ‘round
slicin’ a few flakes loose to blow
‘fore they slither to the ground
that knife wind cuts into my cheek
where my beard don’t cover skin
my eyes are shutter’d about halfmast
but my mouth has got a grin
this March blizzard sure was a doozy
a blowin banshee sunovagun
I’m sure proud of that first cow calvin’
after this last storm was done!
R Dennis March 09
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