it's cold outside and inside too, my hands are purple and footsies blue
I want to stay and play awhile but fear the frozen tundra smile
that will rest upon my weary face when I lay my head down in this frosty place
the heat is gone and I feel a chill in my bones and spine and kneecaps still
there is no way to raise it up with two big blankets filled with downy duck
slinking down into the depths with woolen socks on my toes kept
too damn cold to feel a thing a twitch and itch from frostbite's sting
my heart beats slower and head is chilled as ass gets numb-er and eyes are filled
with tears of glass and saline drops but thermostat hates me and just keeps drop
my child she lay in warm heater's breast as I lay awake shaking and doing my best
for I need my sweet sleep and I need it so soon as I tend to wake up sometime around noon
remembering a time when the snow and cold comforted now angry as hell at the Florida's blundered
the cats are in a ball mosaic fur swirls four boys and a dog and three little girls
and I envy them all for their heat and vibration, not a care in the world for my own tribulation
now I plan my mode to heat a bit hotter and toasty my feet so not become fodder
I'm cold don't you know and it's making me pissed at the joy I should have that all is now missed
There seems no relief and I'm being drawn in a pool of icy sleep awaits my chagrin
so lie down I say to my limbs and my neck and throw on myself two extra, what the heck
this chick is so tired and cold and just sad and admits she's getting old and now feels so much bad
where once danced in flakes of white, fluffy icy glass crystals in the night
now cries out disdain from her cold choked out pain
oh mobe, you poor heathen you're frozen to bits! I hope they find me alive when I waken, not blitzed!
~mobe's love to her all...(brrrr brrr brrrr) and her all to her loves(dammit why wont someone send me there gloves!
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