Snow is falling, has fallen / white covers the ground
by the sound of cars outside / I know it's possible to get around


still I think I'll sit here / and possibly work from home
No need to visit the office / or traverse the icy roads


Let those with four wheel drive / or great need to be somewhere
brave the slop and the slush / I'll wait till the road is bare.

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Okay, I'm not afraid to drive in this stuff, but there's not much to do at the office today so I'd rather stay home anyway. The snow affords me that opportunity at least as far as the morning goes.

I do have things to work on here. This new computer is still malfunctioning so I have to take it back. It seems to do it more when it is first being used than after it is warmed up.

I was reading some poems this morning [not a common practice of mine] and I guess that made me want to throw together something of my own.