The Winter Brew
#PoetryChallenge
As I brew my morning cup,
I think of the coming snow up.
The forecast says it's coming soon,
So I must prepare for the monsoon.
I'll need my trusty shovel,
To make sure paths are level.
I'll be working hard all day,
To keep the paths from going astray.
The smell of fresh...
As I brew my morning cup,
I think of the coming snow up.
The forecast says it's coming soon,
So I must prepare for the monsoon.
I'll need my trusty shovel,
To make sure paths are level.
I'll be working hard all day,
To keep the paths from going astray.
The smell of fresh...