My wife made this image to mock my preparations and behavior during the historic blizzard that just hit us. Below is my response to the mockery.
By the window I can only see naked trees
Covered in snow, they stand tall
When chaos keeps people out of the streets
As food is not a certainty for all
With a knife I cut the cheese in slices
In a small farm miles from the city
Scavenge for a ration of cereals
The stomach sounds are far from pretty
Three feet of snow keeps my surroundings locked
I stand with the easily annoyed
Casting my dreams as solid as stones
Plowing snow with a regular shovel
Against the blizzard, proud stands the rebel
Helping to build the atmosphere are my headphones
