Winter, like a bad penny you keep turning up
With your cold wind and snow you’re so abrupt
RELEASE your grip and move along!
I’m tried of this weather game of ping-pong
One day it’s sunny and feels just great
The next its cold enough to Skate?
This roller coaster ride is making me sick
There are things to do and flowers to pick
Spring…its time to be assertive and make a stand
Winter… You’re officially canned!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem