Locked in the house
There is nothing to do
Locked in the house
Going crazy with you
Snowflakes swim across my view
What happend to spring is it true
She turned her nose and departed
What's that smell, I think she farted
Misery confounds my soul
Like receiving Christmas coal
Come to me oh mistress spring
From me drive this hellish thing
The chill it eats me to the bone
Cracking, knumb I turn to stone
Melt my tention and my strife
Find in me a holy wife
Let not my sorrow be for not
Unite it to the Scared Heart.
~Jacqueline March 16, 2004
