"Don't give up; it could be worse"

On winter days, when skies are grey,
and the sun feels not invented.
Although it's a pain, with dark and rain,
we have to be contented.

Although it's probably wetter, I guess it's better,
than the ice age and all its ice.
'Cause if we went there, and came back hare,
this would feel nice.


Copyright © 1998 Samuel Dashiell Shemitz
Written 1/22/98
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