The skies are grey in this icy tundra
The ground sparkles with watery glaze
In a place that rarely has sunshine,
My reality is in somewhat of a daze.
A bark heard in the distance
Someone\'s neglecting their dog
While my cat snuggles up to me
Warm and he sleeps like a log
A blanket of snow will be on it\'s way
A dangerous mix....the two
The ice and snow, a perilous mix
Always claims the lives of a few