Today's word is "wamble" ... To move unsteadily.
Freeze
Now it's ice that's keeping us in,
We didn't expect it, but it's here again,
If we chance to go out, into the rain,
We'll wamble about or fall down in pain.
That's the problem with weather this time of year,
It starts out with snow, and hollers of cheer,
But then it deteriorates, making us sad,
Until we can't take it. And then we get mad!
So gritting our teeth, and scraping our cars,
We go to the store if it's not very far,
We know we'll endure and see flowers someday,
But we don't have to like it til it goes away.
Anne Selleck
Copyright 2013
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