A layer of white
\nIs covering the ground
\nIt ever so slowly
\nIs tumbling down
\nIt’s turning the landscape
\nInto are beautiful thing
\nUntil I go out in it
\nAnd then it does bring
\nBring thoughts of the traffic
\nBring thoughts of the slides
\nThe cars will be doing
\nWhen I take my ride
\nYes ride to my home
\nAs slow as can be
\nBecause yes this white stuff
\nIs so nice to see
\nBut not to go out in
\nNo not to plow through
\nAnd easily end up
\nIn a ditch cursing too
\nYes cursing I did not
\nStay home yes today
\nA watch it from home where
\nIn safety, I’d lay<\/p>\n
By ronald gainsford<\/p>\n
\u00a9 2001 Ronald Gainsford<\/p>\n
BY RGAI<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A layer of white Is covering the ground It ever so slowly Is tumbling down It’s turning the landscape Into are beautiful thing Until I go out in it And…<\/p>\n