Guest of January.....
Guest of January ------------ And finally, she was with me in January, It's the season when snow veils the valley entirely She loves mushy zone; the vale was like Miss edan ! With bees, and crockroaches she has a chid; That's one reason why she select this season Amazing apple trees bathing in snow beguiled Her spirit; thus she pinned a dozen poems About all wet things as like; leas, eagle grove, Willow-oak, fobs, rills, riverside's, hilly folk, gravel road and dunn, Her pleasure, had no end; but I told her Choose the snow shoes; there 're no rules She stayed more days; till the paltry sun begun To heat up earth, away from odour Thank she enjoyed; the snow blasts of January.........