From Sun-up to Sun-down



Snow fell today from seven to seven

Becoming heavier from the heavens

... At two points during the long day

During the morning rush hour's way



And again, in the early afternoon

Becoming a bit of a bitter tune

... For the buses and UPS trucks

Sliding around, in all of the muck



Seems nobody was quite prepared

And so, tires slipped, as we stared

It seems we never are - really ahead ....

No matter how many measures we thread ~



- Tristram



© Christopher W. Thomas

7:30pm Thurs. Jan. 13th, 2000