Not A Bother Winter's spewing it's blend, It's chilling message sends A dire warning to all of us That it's going to make a fuss. It'll snow and storm a lot And give me all it's got, Walls will quake, windows shake, They'll bend but never break. I don't care if it snows, There's no place to go, Nowhere I have to be And that's fine with me. So let it snow, let it blow Let it get thirteen below, Let the cold winds bluster, It won't cause me a fluster. There's wood for the fire A sweet woman I admire, My dog's at my feet And there's plenty to eat. I don't care what it does outside I'll just take it all in stride, I can hate winter or leave it be It don't matter a whit to me. let the cold north winds begin Let winter come raging in, Let it storm for days on end, I've nothing but time to spend. ©Written by: Kenneth Ellison 12-20-05 Return   Poetry By Ken Guestbook   Email Ken To send this page to someone