I Hate Spring

Winter comes, it fast draws near
On my doorstep it is clear

When it arrives what will I do
When it’s too cold I have no clue
I must retrieve my winter boots
As snow melts through my summer shoes
And when spring comes and leaves me blue
I’ll leave my home and go to you

When winter comes I’ll shed a tear
As I know soon spring will be here.
 
-©2012 Alex Hicks

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