Jan 2, 2021

433. Never-Ending Cycle Poem

White dots cover my porch
Little by little
Spot by spot
The weather goes from sunny to cold
From wearing sunglasses to wearing scarves
When will it be sunny again, I wonder
Oblivious to the snowmen and sleds
But once summer comes
And the snow melts away,
Mosquitoes come to haunt me once again

- Harini