
My Back Yard
Sitting here watching the sky turn grey, with the promise of the snow storm that is on its way.
We feel a chill deep in our bones, even though we are safe and warm in our homes.
Mother Nature is ready to unleash her fury, the Earth in white she is getting ready to bury.
The wild animals bunker down in their dens, waiting for the snow storm to come to an end.
The wind is beginning to gently blow, with the winds of the soon to be storm of snow.
The television in the background is quietly humming, while I wait for the storm that I know is coming.


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