One season would suit me fine
Steamy summer days and nights
Being warm all the time
One season would suit me fine

I prefer sun and sand
To winter wonderland
Slow spring tease isn't nice
Nor is slippery ice

Autumn often makes me
Moody and Melancholy
I know how much I'll miss those days
When summer was so sultry

Some brazen Brits
Drink their fill
And bare their *******
In the bitter winter chill

I hibernate at home
Most of the time
Where the finger on the
Temperature dial
Is mine

Sean Hunt  
2015 January Windermere