A Winter Poem

To Winter with love


Oh how I love winter,
the glistening snow,

watching icicles drip

and sipping cocoa.

I love to hear children

all giddy with joy

 a ball of snow in hand

and a sinister ploy

Come here mom,
they say with such grace

as they throw that snow ball

smack dab on my face.

        
           

I love warm breakfasts
like bacon and eggs.

But I do find redundancy

 in shaving my legs.

One more thing winter
I like my scarf and my hat,
but wearing all these layers
kind of makes me look fat.

So how long is winter

is it almost over yet?

It's pretty and all

but I'm ready to SWEAT!