In the quiet country side west of Yukon
Families wait for mail with anticipation
But today mail boxes will not be opened
Because of major ice storm devastation
Electricity has decided to take a holiday
As many postal workers remain at home
But tomorrow the mail truck will return
Bringing happiness on the roads I roam
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this. It paints a picture in my mind with so few words.