Winter, How I Hate You

I have a very busy day today. And I have to go out in the cold. Again.

So, another poem for now. The music post will have to wait.

I will not mask
my bitter disdain.
Your chill engulfs
my every pore
and makes my
skin writhe in pain.
Each abbreviated day
hastens me to madness
and I despise your
endless nights.
How wretched you are,
earth's white sanctuary.