I'm mad

I opened the door
To a wall of snow
Wailed please, no more
My irritation started to show

I grabbed the shovel
Smashed the wall
Snow burst into my hovel
Flowed down the hall

I shoveled fast
Dumped in the sink
The heat came on with a blast
My kitchen was a skating rink

I slipped and slid
Black and blue, very sad
Finally, I flipped my lid
Winter has driven me mad