Monday, December 7, 2009

We all have to say goodbye to Summer

Except you beneath the Southern Cross





While I have no wish for it to be any time other than now

I have an undying distaste for winter

All the profanity I can muster won’t cover it

It’s 21 degrees

It snowed 18” overnight

The thermocouple on the furnace went out

I’ll have to shovel 254 feet out to the road so I can go get another

Winter and I are a coupling that even Gloria Alread can’t dissolve

I need a hot steamy affair with Sister summer

And yet here I am in bed with old man WINTER

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