Listening to Dad's old Jazz recordings on my iTunes folder after a nice breakfast of pancakes and Maple Syrup and looking after my fish while watching the snow come down outside my window …
Snow is peace and tranquility
And it makes everything, so pretty
Covering up all the ugliness outside …
I think I'm writing a poem on my wall
Can snow cover the ugliness inside?
Soft falling snow
So cold, so pretty, a blanket
Protecting everything
Cover my heart with snow
Andrew Barham