> > Today is, again, a honey.
> > The weather is seventy and sunny.
> > To heck with this old computer.
> > I'm going to go ride my scooter.
> > Howard
>
> Today it is cold and snowy,
> Below freezing (at least it's not blowy)
> At my computer, which sits inside,
> I read Howard's post and almost cried.
> Don "Not really" Monkey

These Monkey poems always rule,
And snow is better still.
But here around my Cali school
It never grows so chill.

For a thousand flakes of snow,
Tumbling from the sky,
To many places I would travel,
Over many mountains fly.

But here, alas, I cannot go
Down hills atop snow tubes.
And in lieu of throwing snow
I only fling ice cubes.

Sosi"expects a reply about why snow sucks and I'm way too idealistic now"qui