My eastern Window is all frosted up
The outside I can barely see
I will sit me down and have me a cup
Sure an’ I will, because it’s free.
The glass sezs it’s near to zero
I really should have stayed abed
But no, I be rugged and a hero
So, I played an’ got up instead.
I stuck out my feet, I let out a groan
My gosh, can it be, am I growin’ old?
This window has never let me down
But today, ‘tis really damned cold.
A flash from my son, how about ski-in?
Get out! Just now, it’s all about
Nature. O’ gosh, I’ve got to be pee-in
My son sez, there’s no need to shout.
Agin, comes my son, we should go ski-in
That, be not what I have in mind
In a flash I’m otta bed and pee-in
And sure ain’t I glad, I made it in time.
Copyright 2013 Charles E. Frost
March 18, 2013