The Diary of a Countryside Lady on 29.11.2010 @ 20.55
ODE TO A WINTER WONDERLAND
Well the drifting
Snow
Didst not appear
To know,
It owned to the gall
To beat us all.
It was on the ball.
Once & for all.
For the kiddies fae
School,
It will rule,
Always & ever enthral.
To adults,less than uplifting.
The bitter cold -
To which they are immune
Yet if one's headed up toon
For a Christmas pressy or two
We cannae
Help but feel blue.
The bus is hot and steamy
The snow's turned dirty -
Not wondrous,
Glittering & creamy.
The way it looked the night before.
From the bedroom windae
Where it lay
Deep, diamond crusted,
Crisp & even.
The mystical lore
It didst once command
O'er all ancient & romantic land
In Scott's glorious of day
A magical skating loch
Caught and painted.
Now no magic left,
Just a damp scrunched up sock.
Tainted.
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