I'm off to run errands for awhile. I'll check in later, you guys and girls behave. :)
Boyhood days down sledding
'Til we no longer felt our toes.
Snowmen in the pasture, treading
'twixt last seasons fruitful rows.
Those days, burnt, forever past
Oh, please, return to me!
I feel the present fading fast
It's all I care to see!
If it's not to be, it will not be
I cannot change the weather.
So I'll sit, eyeing, warm and cozy
The dance of Sarge and bentfeather.