Words of Wisdom
even though there is no snow
and no place for my sled to go
I walk the trails and wonder why
did I PO some important guy
to make this Christmas green
is this just some cosmic joke
or maybe some industrial smoke
some green house gas or thermal shroud
for sure its not a snow filled cloud
that keeps this Christmas green
I dreamt of powder fresh and clean
of solid ice on frozen stream
the bite of cold on wrist and face
and cold beer waiting at my place
why is this Christmas green
so I hang pictures on the wall
of winter perfect snow and all
I don my gear sit on my sled
and drink my beer out in the shed
and sigh this Christmas green