Where are the keys the strident call

Misplaced but where no one knows

My keys my fault then after all

I know I had them lord stone the crows

Not in the house scoured high and low

Nor in the car looked there as well

Were in my pocket memory’s my foe

Could have fallen anywhere just swell

Call the store no success back to looking

Round the courtyard the car the drive way

Snow may be hiding the damn key ring 

Night no keys now significant dismay

Morning The key rings lost assuredly 

Nothing for it but to change the locks

Rained last night the snow’s gone finally

Keys by the car door snow is a pox