How We Really Feel About Winter

When Juno hit we were so happy to not have school

Rolling around the frozen pond like

Skating to Salmo like

Or not leaving our rooms at all

Then it snowed again, and again, and again, while it got colder and colder

So cold that we have been waddling to class

And trudging through snow, which feels more like mashed potatoes

All the way to the info desk to surrender your ID for a shovel

To shovel out our cars

Only for it to snow again

Needless to say, we are really tired of this arctic tundra

Bye winter