Thursday, May 9, 2019

The Heat Of Winter


The Heat Of Winter


I used to hate when snow came
All of the cold and falling
The bleakness of everything
There was nothing to love
Winter will be here in a few days
With no snow or cold
And everything is still leafy trees
And millions and millions of flowers
So, I cry when I look out of the window
I miss the snow and the ice on the windows
Maybe I will put on my shorts and tee
But my thoughts will be about the snow of home
I will go out and get a sunburn again
And complain about the heat of winter
Just like everyone else does

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