Snow be gone, go away,
Never come again, I say.
I can't go walk, nor even pee,
And snow, you're all I ever see.
So go away, with you I'm done,
I'm ready for blue skies and sun.
Pulling Dad's letters from an old tin, I feel his loneliness as I read his letters home. (FYI, Jo was my mom) Jan. 18, 1...