Covered in Ice

The windshield was covered in ice

And warming it wouldn’t suffice,

So my husband and I,

With the scrapers, did try

To remove it, attacking it twice.

 

With the engine turned on for some heat,

We made progress, out there in the street.

As the melting ice dripped

I knew we were equipped

With the tools for the job to complete.

 

I got cold so my husband said Go!

He continued to scrape like a pro

‘Til the car was so clean

We need not intervene

Until Nature delivers more snow.