Let the snow fall down, half a foot
let the rain fall down, half an inch
freeze, five hours
serve with slippery roads
and unbecoming falls from grace.
SOB with me
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Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor
Imagine if I weren't medicated….
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
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February 11, 2010 at 3:25 pm
Bryan Borland
If falls = cakes, you’d own a bakery!
February 12, 2010 at 5:16 am
Dhyan (AKA Utopain Fragments)
haa.. the beauty of the snow melting with car wheels. damn it is a marvellous site.
but i better be on the beach right now.
February 12, 2010 at 9:06 am
dusty
can you substitute in’s for un’s?
what about subbing ary for ery
how about using metric units instead of foots and inches (scratch this last one, foots and inches does fit better)
February 13, 2010 at 8:17 am
mariana
Really cool! let me be cheesy for once at least, I need to tell you that you are very creative. Great poem indeed.
February 14, 2010 at 10:08 am
jessiecarty
perfect poem!
February 15, 2010 at 12:12 pm
lamarj72
I prefer my cake in ball form, dipped in chocolate. I’m just sayin…
February 15, 2010 at 1:38 pm
Tel
If snow is cake, then, like Lil Kim said, “Believe me, sweety, I got enough to feed the needy.”