A Note to The Snow

I don’t mind your visit,

You always come pretty and well dressed.

You like to play,

And teach us to appreciate the big things, and the small.

But,

This city isn’t ever prepared for you.

When you visit, we stop breathing .

And I always have life altering places to go and things my body needs to do.

So, since we’re pretty wimpy, can you please melt? And take it easy on us next time?

Published by sickybeat

I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty

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