An Artic Wind

An artic wind is no friend

When you’ve cows to feed.

I’ve busted ice not once not twice

Can’t say I did succeed.

Pipes explode from waters froze

In the single degrees.

We may curse, yet could be worse,

No snow in the forecast be.

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