Morning sky, the sun shines through,
With pleasing patches showing blue,
No chilling cold or ice or snow,
Just sun to warm the earth below.
Our thoughts are with our frozen nation,
We can sense their great frustration,
Immobilized by drifts of snow,
Stranded motorists, who cannot go.
Weather God, on our knees, mercy please!
Copyright (c) Carmen Henesy
February 3, 2011
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