snow

almost everyone wrote a post because there was snow
and i thought that it would be low
if diana didn't write a poem that flowed
about our glorious, nictorious snow that glows.

this morning i felt the snow with my toe,
and realized that the snow was my foe
and so i shouted out loud, "oh no"
who wants snow that glows,
ontop of grass that hasn't been mowed,
to be an arch foe
against your toe
i knew it would be one of those days that were slow

i decided to not dress up like a hoe
and not wear clothes made out of skin from doe's
a whole was found, so i sewed
up the patch in my jacket and decided to go
out to buy a cup of joe

but the wind decided to blow
that beautiful snow
that decided to glow
and happened to flow
right on my toes

so the moral of my story goes
protect your toes
by not dressing up like hoes
to get cups of joes
while it snows
so you should stow
away from the cold to have no woes

THE END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!