BULLISH
NOT BULLISH ABOUT WINTER
Yesterday you felt like you couldn’t face it
The long white tunnel that will spit you out
in April Today a cacophony of flakes coming
down +one drifting back up An orgy of beauty
You get a 2nd wind
Promise us a wonderland & deliver ice packed
narrow roads Where burly men in plaid leave you
stranded in the snow No chivalry it seems at minus 33
In Calgary they have a Polar Vortex & my old bully who
moved out there after a division of property is freezing
his bulldog-balls off Hey Old Man Winter can you throw
a girl a bone?
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Late Fall 2014
“freezing his bulldog-balls off” figuratively speaking of course – they’re in a jar at the vets!