Just stop

By Caroline Ho, Assistant Editor

Dear snow

Won’t you please go away

It’s cold

I find this not okay

I’m told

The winter’s nearly done

Behold—

This snow’s once more begun

This chill

Saps out all sense of fun

Until

This city’s overrun

Streets fill

With piles of greyish muck

And still

Our buses get more stuck

Oh jeez

This season so does suck

I’d kill

To migrate like a duck

Come, please

Much-needed weather-luck

Don’t tease

Me with false springtime hope

I’ll freeze

This cold I cannot cope

Don’t drop

More cold, wet, white stuff, nope

Please stop

With all this fucking snow.