Next Enough Znuff 'Tis with plenitude of thought, sufficiency of reason That I hereby do cease - decry this dismal Winter season; This eon, this semester, yea; this quarter without mirth; That sets itself the task to masque an unsuspecting Earth. A Mephistophelian act is perpetuated yearly When a skulking Winter slithers into view quite insincerely; Sometimes, at first, it proffers bursts of geometric flakes, Victorian view - that premiere few - so sweet a sight to make. Distracted, we, who fail to see the shrinkage of the light; The diminution of the day, the lengthening of night; Until we see that chilled are we by Winter, which has chosen To wreak its havoc most on us, to leave no space unfrozen. I daresay, then, with strength of pen, we've Had enough of Winter; If we don't soon look forth to June, our souls Will surely splinter. Our democratic forms in place, lest error be repeated - I hereby move, if you'll approve, next Winter be deleted! GDL copyright © 2004 Elysian Dance For The Holidays Enoughs Znuff Old Man Mountain Before and After My P.G.O. Cherry Island Sunset - Guffins Bay Journey The Fall Of Autumn From Where We Lay Silence Into The Bay The First Reluctant Snowflakes