I read a random poem I found online, I do not know who the poet is but I thought it was pretty funky. I think the writer is talking about having to shovel the driveway as a chore and there for is mad at it. But still thinks the snow is a beautiful sight and that it's so fresh and white that it hurts the eyes "blinded by beauty". :)
Snow
Let it snow, let it snow
bring me my shovel
so I can make a fluffy pile to jump to.
Push the snow away so we can stop slipping and sliding.
Away with you snow!
So fresh, so bright
A blinding sight.
It's a beautiful sight
but I must fight this wonderus fluff
So I can get my chore done.
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