Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Sleet - little pellets o’ doom - encrusting our steps.
The rain it raineth on the just
And also on the unjust fella;
But chiefly on the just, because
The unjust steals the just’s umbrella.
- Lord Bowen
The sleet it sleeteth on the South
And on the North as well;
But Southern roads enrimed with ice
Are a special form of Hell.