Well Packed and Delivered
Shipments always come, once the driveway has been cleared.
These two events work hand in hand.
(So synchronized, it's weird)
With my shovel, back and forth, I push snow from the drive;
Anxiously awaiting,
For the parcel to arrive.
Once the snow has all been cleared, I hang my coat and hat;
Gloves lay on the dryer,
And boots, set on the mat.
Then...
While I'm seated comfortably with cocoa in my hand,
The plow delivers crystal gifts;
This ALWAYS works as planned.
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