It Snows, It Rains Poem by Hebert Logerie

It is very frigid
I stay at home
It rains, it snows
In the park, no more seats
They are all covered
And nothing is green
There is no more grass
Except the little boys
Who defy the elements
By risking their lives.

I'm staying at home
For the whole season
I dream of spring
The best time
When the birds sing
When the squirrels slide down the slopes
It snows, it rains
No longer a couple
I stay at home
Where I fall asleep in turmoil.

Copyright © December 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.