Time is passing, and it’s late in the year
We are in the midst of changing seasons.
Football’s on and people are full of cheer,

but still that is not all the big reasons.
You know the feeling, it is getting stale.
Great weather outside for a campfire.
Now you can see your breath when you exhale;

Now it is getting down to the wire.
Soon the white and puffy snow will be seen.
The year that’s upon us will be brand new;
the year will be two thousand and sixteen.

And you will want warm, bubbly beef stew.
I hope you and your family stay warm
all throughout the major snow and ice storms.