Snow like no one has seen before. <br />Piled high in plowed drifts, <br />To sit against blocked doors. <br />Artic tops with warm air mixed... <br />Gathers moisture to dropp flakes, <br />Unstopping in this fix! <br />Coming as it does, <br />In this frigid shift! <br /> <br />Those in cities and rural towns alike, <br />Witness changes... <br />Of a plight in their sight! <br />What is now ocurring, <br />Did not stir up overnight. <br />Can Mother Nature be appeased, <br />To again be pleased and make things right? <br /> <br />Or are we so ignorant... <br />To choose excuses, <br />Over the use of insight!<br /><br />Lawrence S. Pertillar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/frigid-shift/
