Waiting around the house for a white day (again)
Wishing the sun would keep it at bay.
Around this house we are tired of the snow
We welcome the sun, so snow you must go.
We are ready to jump in the pool
around here we think a tan is cool.
We chose to live near the coast
when you live up north you are white as a ghost.
Jackets, sweaters, gloves, and hats
you have lost your place in my closet, so take that.
We are ready for bathing suits, shorts, and the beach
but this snow is keeping those out of reach.
Global warming... my rear
please tell me summer is near.
All of this snowy weather makes us gloomy
all we want is to see our pretty flowers bloomy (not a real word, but rhymes with gloomy)
Snow angels have completely lost their charm
we are impatiently waiting for it to get warm.
So don't take this as being full of sass
but the only place we want ice is in a glass.
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