Winter Winter

Poem By Samuel Earle

Winter, winter, winter,
When are you going away.
I love it when you snow, but i hate it when you stay.
At first i start to play, until the end of day.
But when the snow gets hard, I wish you go away.

Comments about Winter Winter

Love of winters and then surfeit of it, both have been expressed beautifully. It was a pleasure to have read this poem.


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