Winter is Coming? (A Poem)

Day 1,740, 22:22 Published in Canada USA by Derphoof


Winter is Coming! Or so he says...
I will be CP! To the people, he says...
What makes him so sure?
What makes him so right?
How can he foresee what comes this night?

Writing all day, writing nonstop,
Power is the theme tonight.
What is his aim?
What is his game?
Does he think it is some sacred right?

Winter is coming! Winter once more!
Winter now and forever more!
Where is this Winter?
Where is the Snow?
All I know is the sun’s warm glow.

I look about, not a cloud around.
No chilly air do I feel on my skin.
So why does he talk?
Why does he shout?
Nothing signals it will come about.

As I sit outside, cozy with warmth,
I look up and ponder about the North.
How long will it take?
When will it come?
I hear so much talk but see nothing done.

Perhaps its all talk, perhaps its all fluff.
His shouting may never be enough.
Right now we will wait,
We’ll wait ‘til he’s done.
For now we’ll all just play in the sun.