"My Winter Poem Day light savings end And I know you arrived With all the meetings Getting pushed an hour beside With the chill weather Often taking us for a ride Getting out of cozy blanket Is a herculean pride With every sip of Hot and comforting tea I end up wanting more, One...two or probably three? The long resting jackets and thermals In the dark little corner of closet Finally getting off Only to find themselves ill-fit Feels good sometimes And at times awful Getting to experience extreme Definitely is...not so joyful! ©Nurahan "