In 2005 we had about one hundred inches of snow in Providence, and, like other years, as we approached the end of March we crossed our fingers hoping it was over.
...and then...
Snow On March 24, in Providence Rhode Island
Whatever You pour Lord,
We always drain our cup,
And we soulfully vow
to just, 'offer it up',
Plague and pestilence,
Quake, hurricane,
You've sent our way Lord,
We didn't complain,
We accepted our pennance,
We shouldered our pain
and willingly suffered
again and again,
Though Your Way is inscrutable,
We know that You know best,
We don't try to understand,
We just endure each test,
But on March twenty-fourth?
MORE white fluffy stuff?
Oh come on Lord,
Enough is enough!
-jorge999
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