After Babysitting

I was driving at night it was minus fifteen,
You can cut the air with a knife thin and clean,
I was babysitting my grandson tonight it was fun,
The kid slept all night like a baby – (well he is one),
On the way back home listening to 96 point three,
The radio was playing the 4 season’s spring by Vivaldi,
Talking about a total miss – playing “spring” at minus fifteen,
They did not see the paradox of playing spring –
In cold so obscene,
xox
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