Welcome to another ‘episode’ of Poetic Thursday, hosted by Pam and her boys at Two Spoiled Cats.
Here is our photo for this week’s inspiration:
And this is my poem:
(Not) Heading South
I’m tired of the cold, though I’m made of snow.
My bags are packed, and I’m ready to go.
Look out, Florida, here I come
to the land of palms and golden sun.
On second thought, I’m so befuddled:
Florida means I’d be one big puddle.
So right here is where I think I’ll stay.
Snow-folks aren’t meant for a southern vacay.
~These Days Of Mine~
these days of mine 
Yes indeed – I think this guy ilkes the IDEA of sunny Florida but he would definitely be sorry shortly after arriving! Thanks for playing poetry with us today.
Pam
so funny, and you’re right!
Oh how CUTE!!!!
very ….. cool (!) I wonder how far he’d actually get ??
A cute poem that made me smile!!
Ain’t that the truth?? I think he’d be melting before he even hit your place. 😉