“By golly gosh!!”

I reckon  he is paving the way for our arrival of a visitation from Jenny Snow...this white dusting may he his final warning

But “By golly gosh” it is absolutely baltic... as I am stretching and a’yawning

A Mid winter’s awakening with it’s meloncholy scourning....

Awww Jack Frost why do you bear such determination?

It is your fault all the roads are icy making driving cars an awful aggravation

I freak out if I am caught out in that abominable icy condition

I slip and slide all over the place trying to avoid an oncoming collision

However...“Wow” how fresh and clean is that wintery Jenny Snow?

Her presence is so noticeable...she smothers everything white and crisp below

Covering cracks on the pavements within a glassy, glossy glow

Though I care not for the cold...it is so prettily picturesque I know....

But I dare to tell all that I do dread that seasonal snow

My house becomes an igloo similar to Santas’s grotto

And I refuse to take my motor out in it because driving safely on the snow is such a lotto