Snow


Early morning, I'm lying in bed
Trying to think past the cobwebs in my head
I begin to review my schedule for the day
Can't forget and let something slip away
My day is filled with things to do
Trips to the library, school, paying bills, too
Errands to run, meetings to attend
Need to take a minute and email a friend
Day plotted out, I'm ready to go
Then, it's all changed by one little word. . . . snow!

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