White Slats and Winter

1/25/2017 Notes to Myself:
How is it the white slats
of my Adirondack Chair
are glistening in the sun
at the end of January?

It's beautiful but I don't
like it. Not for now!
Not for January.

Where is my winter?
My snow?

Is it among these slats of
white? Or has it slipped
through the cracks of global
warming?

I'd prefer a few snow laden
chairs and the drips of
melting snow from the eaves of
my roof.  I guess that's not for
now....