On Monday icy rain poured down,
and flooded drains all over town.

Tuesday's gales bashed elm and ash,
branches fell down with a crash.

On Wednesday burst of hail and sleet,
no one walked along our street.

Thursday stood out clear and calm,
the sun was paler than my arm.

Friday's frost that bit yours ears,
was cold enough to freeze your tears.

Saturday's sky was ghostly grey,
we skated on the lake today.

Christmas eve was Sunday...and
snow fell like foam across the land .