Monday, August 12, 2013

Putting seasons down

Summer comes
and we say give me snow
or autumn's winds to blow
take away this hot sun
disregarding all the summer fun
Winter comes
and we say, oh god snow
when will it ever go
hurry spring and bring me rain
to wash the land clean again
When spring rains come
we say where's the snow
oh where that cool whiteness go
I am tired of this dreary wet
how we do forget
year end, year around
always putting each season down