There's frost on the ground already and it's only October 13, 2010. this new year is flying by! But there is a saying here in Rochester, NY : If you don't like the weather here wait five minutes .It will change! These days though its changed for the worse one day and better the next. It's totally unpredictable! I feel sorry for the poor weather man. Anyway here's this weeks poem :
By Lawrence R. Berger
The flakes fall like dandruff
on the winter winds . Time to get
out the snow blower and shovels !
Everything looks surreal
and the poor trees caught still green
shiver along with the rest of us .
see you next week.