As freezing wind whips my face
Aggressive; trying to cut through me
Hail blows into me; like a million tiny rocks
The ground below me is frozen
As are my feet; my toes I can’t move
The snow is deep; comes up to my knee
Jeez! It’s cold!
As I wait for the light to change; shivering
My hands are icicles; I can’t move my fingers
Bloody winter!
It’s been like this for weeks; non stop
Just want to leave; go to Hawaii
As I finally get to the office
Can’t wait to have some coffee
For the next eight hours anyway
I will be comfortable
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