snow came falling in lumps
clogging my window wiper
then wind rush with a force
blew away my hat to douche
i went to pick it up. i'm stuck
soft soil; my boots in a muck
water slowly soaking my foot
woo! i have holes in my boots
tried to jump out of it but i stumble
landed on my back i'm in trouble
i should have let that hat for a lose
oh! no! one of the things i'm close
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem