Come December Poem by me poet yeps poet

December cold
if you want to feel
in your bathroom
under a shower
do yourself shield

here in CANADA
come and share
with me
the chilly breeze
the wet snow sheet
the freezing by frost
your feet

then you
will say

O sun
come
where have you been
lost
December is going fast
lest for ages it does last

life we can no longer live
in a mask

December go away fast
don't for ever last

Don't leave me aghast