Don't you sigh,
you cyborg.
It's only snowing
in February again.

Killing our daisies
and making stems
too heavy,
one more.

Can't help these
Southern blues.

Like a cloud this season
covers Springs grin.
To shy and hidden
beneath the cold,
too bloom.

What was it you said,
that warmed a fire
deep inside this soul?
That's right it was,

Can't help these
Southern blues.