Too Cold Squared

Temperature in the teens.

School is not open.

Freezing rain for the last 12 hours.

Trapped in the house with my son…who believes he is the next great white rapper and his friend…the new kid on the block.

Outside… is everywhere.

Covering the lawn….

My vehicle…..

The road on which I roll on in my 5.0….

Thats right

I’m stuck indoors because of the


Yeah….I did it. I went there.

Go ahead and try not not to sing along.

I only have one more thing to add…

Word to ya motha.


The Coming


Clear skies slink away
Dark clouds creep with the wind
The rumble from within warns
Flashes of light walk the land
Before the storm introduces
The coming cleanse.

Poem by-Me
Photo taken by Jonathan Oplotnik and sent to our local newspaper.

-I cannot take credit for things I have not done.