go away snow.
leave me alone,
take your
flakes and your
pretense
at pretty
and melt.
ice too, i hate
you most of all
with your
stuck and hardened
ways.
your personality
stinks. and
wind, take
a break and
relax, we
get it, you can
blow things
around, knock
down the power
lines. big deal.
aren't you proud
of yourself?
frost be
gone with your cute
name, nobody
likes to be called
cute at your
wicked age.
in fact winter
with all
your darkness,
take a hike.
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