Colder Than a Witch's Teat
Hell Done Froze Over

Got up the other morning to a god-forsaken sight
It had snowed a few inches during the night
With the weatherman predicting more
In my warmest slippers, I walked across the floor
Intending to make a pot of coffee to begin the day
Turning the kitchen faucet, I let out a sound of dismay
For no water came out of the spigot
Hurriedly, I checked the well’s breaker and flipped it
Still, no water appeared to flow
Shivering, I knew outside I had to go
To check the wellhouse heater
Knowing that nothing was wrong with the electric meter
Resigning myself, I shrugged and put on my heavy winter gear
Walking the twenty feet just to relieve my fear
To my surprise, it was a harder chore
And the cold pierced me to my core
Gasping for breath, I opened the shed’s door
Only to be blasted with heat along every exposed pore

Turning, I trudged back to the warmth of my home
Along the way, I somehow tripped over the garden gnome
Inside, I tried to warm my numb fingers and toes,
As the snow levels outside rose
I began to brainstorm a fix
I knew the pipes had frozen sometime after six
With a sudden idea, I knew what I had to do
I grabbed my tools and ran to bedroom number two
Waking up the youngest with all the racket
I sent her to find the box of extension cords and unpack it
As I unscrewed the trapdoor from its place
Really hoping that beneath there’d be a heater-sized space
Pulling up the floor, I let out a moan
Realizing my heaters are too big, I let out a groan
Oh, please don’t let my pipes burst, I prayed
I’m running out of things worth anything to trade

So I sat and wondered what I would do
After thirty minutes, I suddenly heard a hullabaloo
Jumping up, I ran to see what the commotion could be
Trying to get to the kitchen to see
But first, I had to make it through the sea of pets
They ignored my pleas for them to cool their jets
I stumbled
I almost tumbled
I feared I would enter realms uncharted
Finally, the four dogs and three cats parted
And I was able to enter the kitchen
To see a sight most bitching
My water was flowing just fine
Fingerscrossed, nothing had busted in the line
So we set about
Checking every line out
Everything in sight
Looked alright
Finally, with coffee in hand
I could sit and look out at the winter wonderland
Glad I didn’t have to go out
Wishing my heaters had more clout
I was dressed in too many layers
It was too cold to even write about dragon slayers
Going out of mind
This weather was not kind
Temperature quickly dropping
The trees are busy popping
Windows glazing with ice
Mother Nature isn’t very nice
Stray cats sleeping in the shed
The youngest made sure they were fed
Inside cats refuse to go outside
So they fill the litterbox up inside
Dogs stay in till they are about to pop
Although around the heater is where they like to flop

My girls sit under their blankets, hollering, " It's too cold.”
While I shake my head, thinking how bold
For two girls who don’t pay the electric
I’m worried about getting sick
It’s too cold for my old bones
Sometimes I wish I had clones
For two whole days, the snow came down
Until the white completely covered the winter brown
Through it all, our lights stayed on
I was thankful, through the layers I had to don
Days almost turned into a week of negative degrees
I could really feel it in my knees
It was so cold, Hell must have started to freeze over
The whole world is under a frozen cover
Dangerous temps
Shimmery color tempts

Limiting exposure
Losing composure
A touch of cabin fever
The weather is a deceiver
Dripping noses
Snow-crusted roses
Ice-crusted snow
Caps pulled down low
Snow-capped houses
Heavy winter blouses
Salt-crusted cars
Nothing open, not even the bars
Footprints in the powder
Keeping warm with a cup of clam chowder
It’s too cold for man or mouse
It’s time to cuddle with your spouse
Enjoy the heat while you can
For next month, you’ll be paying the electric man




Comments (5)
I would have died. I would have frozen and died 🥶🥶🥶🥶 Loved your freezing poem hehehehe
I loved this fun poem. You are the master of poetic story telling. Hope you and your family are staying warm enough. I could picture your girls and animals huddled together for warmth as I read this. It made me jealous, we've hardly gotten any snow this year. I don't mind cold if there is snow but it feels unjust that I'm freezing down to my bones and I didn't even get to enjoy watching the snow fall.
Magnificent writing! Go Mother! 💕🫶🏾
I just had to read this Sharon, I thought my mother was the only one, that said that. --- "Colder than a witches teat.". I made the mistake of saying that in my older age I could appreciate the snow, but that was until we got a foot of the white stuff, and single digit degree temperatures and everything coated with ice. Nice poem Sharon, and share the wealth I say.- No only kidding- lol- we all will survive I am sure. Nicely done!!!
Wow, what a tale that rhymes! Fabulous work❤️❤️