Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Snow (by Bet)

I am SO jealous of that beautiful white flake that landed on Kat.  While Kat mourns the ending of autumn I wish for layers upon layers of the white stuff.  I dream of skiing and sledding, hot chocolate and snowball fights.  

Instead I get rain. 

Hours upon hours of the wet stuff. 

And bad poetry in a small room that smells of wet freshman boys.

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