Flowers showing,

Grasses growing,

Tuesday warm and sunny!


Then the beastie,

Blew in gusty,

Took sun out – not funny!


Ten straight hours,

Blizzard snow showers,

No trace of life to be seen.


The next morning at eight,

Sun broke thru the gate,

Leaving all white and no green.

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But, Colorado this is,

Sun, rain, hail and blizz,

No worries ere last long here.


One day is seventies,

The next is thirties,

Just keep your snow shovel near!

The End.

Or The Beginning?


                                The Bad Poets Society

– LOL-



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