A poem about.....snow?

Oh no.

It is supposed to snow.

Maybe yes?

Maybe no?

But to the grocery we Southerner's go.

Stocking up and spending dough

On bread and milk? I don't know

why we do it before it's a go.

Will it be cold rain....or will it snow?

The weatherman tells this tale of woe.

So grab a cup of nice warm joe

and sit and wait for a little snow.

And so...

If the temps get way down low

and if the freezing point falls below

we may see some falling snow.

I'll have more tomorrow and then you'll know

If Mother Nature will put on her show...

and blanket Birmingham with some lovely snow.

SNOW?

Oh NO BOY!