2-26-2020
Hi my name is Margo, I'm from Fargo, I was on my way to Key Largo. I turned left and I turned right, all I saw was white white white.
I looked to my right:
Oh no it was the same ole sight, nothing new just white on white.
I glanced to my rear:
Oh-Dear, Oh-me-oh-my it's as I feared, nothing here but more sites of white.
So to the left I thought to look:
So I left to the west,as my friend Jest did suggest. I knew I should have read the book. But no oh no I did not look, the warnings spoke I did not heed, I turned right as I left last night, in the dark off on a lark. Key Largo I did plan to go, now I sit on frozen snow.
Some times a happy dance is needed