Chillin Poem by ERNEST CLARY
Chillin
The snow keeps coming down
ever now and then
the plows come around
and scoops it again
furnace keeps coming on
wont seem to stop
then the heat is gone
meter spinning like a top
called in to work
I wont be there
boss was a jerk
as if I care
I'm just chillin
as they say
ice clouds a spillin
on this winters day
i really like this. real mellow and laid back. that's what i need to do.. chill! ! great job
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4/26/2024 5:55:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
this poem makes me want to relax myself.. great job amazing piece