Late in Winter There are numerous reasons To like only pleasing seasons When lovely sights and sounds Above and around abounds. Summertime completely delights With the scented balmy nights And everything seems highlighted And everyone appears delighted. Springtime is a puzzling wonder It gives me pause to ponder, The blest country seems reborn With every cheery bonny morn. The rainbow colors of chilly fall Enthrall with the glory of it all Its splendor will forever amaze, But it ushers in winter days. Arctic winters arent near so dear, Not so dandy around here There will be many gloomy weeks When every cloud in the sky leaks. The tempest weather holds me inside Steady storms I can hardly abide, Time should not be wasted like this, There is never a storm Ill ever miss. I am constantly at the window staring But I squander time caring For months there will be snow and ice, When any sunbeam would be nice. I sit mulling over the glory of spring With the sheer joy it will bring And a wide grin gaps my sullen face Soon my space spring will grace.
Posted on: Sun, 26 Jan 2014 05:11:53 +0000
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