Snowbound Gayle.

Feather-light flakes of now what seem weighty White have all day fallen outside your door. Unable to walk, is everyone skating While facing challenges not known before? With temperature freezing below degrees Gayle uses guile, brews something called 'toddy' To those who bring shovel and aim to please She ladles it hot, then to one and all Shouting 'More please' with snow up to knees They work to clear up before the big freeze. Some merrily say now they like the snow. 'Cos for hot warm up they know where to go! ! An imaginitive ditty for friend Gayle.....