The sun resigns its persistent resistance to the rain
As the clocks and the weather beckon wetter days
The coats are donned
Scarves are put on
The humidity and the damp
Of Autumn grasps to the leaves of oak trees
Before being blast
To the past
I never liked the summer anyway
I stroll down through the woods out from the town
Watching the dead autumn leaves slowly decay on the ground
Icy droplets pooling on my head
And as the sun sets
The sky turns a deathly red
If they could, everyone would beg the warmth to stay
But not me
I never liked the summer anyway
I much prefer my own winter solace
Like poetry, icy clouds are cast n swirling ink across the sky
Playing with their material
Epistolary lipograms that fly
Through the air
Generating the frost of a new dawn
With hopes of unanimous white paint on the lawn
The trees shiver, children wrapped in puffer jackets
Meanwhile at night, beds are gifted extra blankets
I never liked the summer anyway
I never liked the summer anyway
I’ll take the cold over the hot anyday
I much prefer my own winter solace
I never liked the summer anyway
I never liked the summer anyway
I much prefer my own winter solace
I never liked the summer anyway
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