Though we admire the change,
The freshness and the snow—
Winter, relentlessly, can be
A formidable foe.
Lashing rain, cutting winds
Freezing pipes and more:
The cold-hard fact is...
Winter can be 'bore.'
Sorry to disappoint
The 'wintry' weather fans,
But some simply favor spring.
And even the fall is grand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem