A hailstorm on the way home as I neared
Sainsburys, so I sheltered near its door
When along came Janet, all unafraid
Of hail or rain, no matter how it poured
Her glasses needed wiping once indoors
We went to the upstairs cafe and drank
A cappuccino each, and wondered where
To go next week. This week, don't need to think
Because Wednesday night we'll set 'em laughing
At the Ape and Apple - we won't be scared
There's no stage, you just stand there on the floor
And ten minutes go by in just a blink
But that's Wednesday, when the snow should have cleared
I like snow, and I look forward to more
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