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Winter Enough

Winter Enough


Out of Sync 
Or In sync…?
the winter threw all at us ,
but the kitchen sink.

Let me think..
Let me think..

May be the Ice Cave,
Up North;
Was too precious
To handle the heat wave?

Perhaps the Potholes
Around our City belt,
Were too dangerous
If the snow would melt?

Oh, wait! I know I know
The fault lies
with all of us
who couldn’t handle the cold somehow..

Outta here you go
Gotta feel better by now.
Wanna sing some wintry blues,
But I am just gonna put on my running shoes.


Besides fantasizing about being a Peter Gibbons at least for a couple of days at my work, I think I have a long way to go to realize some of the other fantasies. But like any ambitious man out there, I will get there! Note: All views expressed in this blog are mine alone and have got nothing to do with my company Cogent IBS, Inc., its employees or any of its affiliates.

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