For Winter Hater's

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This poem is my stand on winter;sorry lover's of the cold and snow.Sarcasm fully intended. ;)

Submitted: October 29, 2012

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Submitted: October 29, 2012

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Winters coming, with cold and snow;

Oh joy, oh boy; let the old man blow.

Snow angels, snow men, snow balls;

flues, colds, and bone breaking falls.

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Gray skies, snow plows, short days,

Oh joy, oh boy, winter’s snowy haze.

Wet boots, sloppy floors never ending

bundling up, against cold defending.

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What fun, what utter shear perfection;

due to the season's white confection.

I can’t convince myself completely,

That winter fairies dance discretely;

in fields beneath the frozen snow.

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If they do I beg them, pack up and go

to warmer climate to dance and sing

would fly much lighter in the Spring.

I have to say; I do so hate the cold.

Sarcasm aside truth must be told,

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if I could pick my favorite season;

the other three ; with good reason.

They’re not frozen colorless white,

offering much more to eyes delight.

Old man winter come with ice cold breath

Indoors I’ll stay by hearth; till you have left!


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