The winter has always been my biggest season, <br />But I can’t abide the cold for any reason. <br />That’s why I am out at the grove sunbathing, <br />And not up north freezing and belly-aching. <br />Besides, who needs all that snow and ice, <br />When you can get sunshine for the same price? <br />Snow and ice could never make me so plump and juicy, <br />Or make my skin glow and radiate with such beauty. <br />No sir, I’d rather hang from a tree all day long, <br />Than find myself up north where I don’t belong. <br />I'd rather have my insides squeezed out by some machine, <br />Than find myself at a party with J. Frost and the Snow Queen. <br /> <br />(C) 2013 Copyright Elena Plotkin<br /><br />Elena Plotkin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/orange-23/
