Winter
I bring the cold and skies of gray
You'll shiver at my icy glare
Snowstorms may soon come your way
and freezing temps with no warmth to spare
If you love skiing, I'll give you lots of snow
You can even build a snowman if you choose
With button eyes and a carrot nose
My freezing temps will give you the blues
Sometimes I overstay my time
and impose upon the long awaited spring
Instead of blooms, it'll be freezing climes
As upon the trees my icicles cling
Then I will leave as I must
But I'll return after autumn leaves take flight
Leaving you with one last frosty gust
and return when the time is right
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