Another chill upon us
Ice laced on everything
Makes you kind of wish for
A little touch of spring
No matter where you go
There’s a crunchy crispy sound
Ice is everywhere you look
The lakes, buildings and ground
But you know, it looks kinda pretty
The way it covers everything
But still I’m looking forward to
A little touch of spring.
However, in the meantime
Until the ice is gone
I’ll enjoy our frosty world
In the glaze of our Icy Yukon!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another enjoyable poem.