Snow day, with nothin't'do, I'll call the kids,

trafficś no problem,
mebbe you'll drop by, say Hi.
you need this day, I'd say
and I'll say
go out and play.

And as you laugh and act the child
in a wild state of grace,
I'll start a fire with the last of the Fritos,
to warm your wet toes, when the fun
is worth less than a cuppa cocoa.

Would of, I just got.

Would is past tensed
will,
right. And would have is wishing

for power to do
all you could, were there a way,
and
will makes the way, the way comes
of will.

I would have told you sooner, but
would of never made sense to me.

Night sits on my chest
Squeezes poems out of me
And grinds my poor soul