Snowed in with frost on every window,
it all seems more than I can bear;
day in, day out, this constant cold
and more snowflakes in the air.
The snow is piling up outside,
The streets and sidewalks are all iced.
I made a stew and that will do,
and with cornbread will suffice
for food to eat, no one to share,
seems we are all snowed in.
Just when we thought we’d get a break,
guess not; it’s snowing out again
and I’ve got cabin fever,
snowed in, not much to do.
I’ve read until the words all blurred
and now I’m feeling antsy too,
closed in, feeling gray and gloomy,
seems the air holds a chill
even though it’s warm inside
while outside more snow spills.
It’s not safe to go out walking.
There is too much ice and snow,
and a wind that gives a nasty bite,
and it is doggone cold…
Now I’ve got cabin fever
though I’ve rearranged and cooked and cleaned
and even brushed my kitties
until their fur is a healthy sheen.
I’ve caught a case of cabin fever.
I’m sick of the winter scene.
This winter weather it seems to me
has gone to the extreme.
I don’t like the weatherman
because he’s predicting more;
at least another couple days
of deep cold and winter storm.
Most times I really do like winter.
I like romping in the snow,
but not when it’s this stormy
and it is zero and below.
I’ve got cabin fever.
I’ve seen enough of snow.
I want spring; sunshine, green leaves and grass
and I want to watch the flowers grow…
And maybe that will happen
in about twelve weeks or so
but in the meantime I am stuck
with twelve plus feet of snow.
and more snow is piling up outside
and the wind is howling round.
It’s another long, frigid, cold day
with winter coming down.