With haste to Spring I bid you go(winter)

My least favourite season looms:((

Not all will bask in summer's warmth
enjoy the solar glow,
some much prefer frosts nipping bite
and a virginity of snow.
But I, oh no, I laud the sun
blue skies and warming breeze,
that gentle kisses golden skin
and stirs the rested trees.
So hurry by cold discontent
be quick, kind, not severe,
with haste to Spring I bid you go
for yet another year.

Author's Note

Not written in a while so read a few of Emily D's and came up with this.

Reviews

[Ken Simm.]

Gorgeous of format, of rhyme, of subject and of meaning.

[Gee]

Thank you Ken.
Hope all is well worth of the border

[John Alexander McFadyen]

Captured my thoughts exactly in a bright and breezy canter of a rhyming poem!

[Gee]

Hi John, thanks. Hope all is well in Sharm and shark repellent has been applied :)
I HATE WINTER

[John Alexander McFadyen]

Me too, rather be shark bait.

[Gee]

😂...........

[emmajoygreen]

What a wonderfully musical poem, Gee, your meter is first class plus. says a great deal about your attitude to weather! You' have included some great phrases too

'a virginity of snow' ..

' I praise the sun
blue skies and mistral breeze,
that gentle kisses golden skin
and stirs the rested trees'

Many thanks for sharing, sir.

[Gee]

Thank you Emmaj