Spring or What?

 
I thought that I should write a verse
Of an end to winter’s icy curse
Of larks ascending in the park
And Night Jars singing after dark

Of lover’s strolling down the lane
As blessed spring returns again
As flowers nodding dainty heads
Wave welcome from their flowery beds

But from my window I can see
No end to winter’s misery
Of gale force fog and howling storm
Freezing rain that's now the norm

The spring is very late this year
And may not come at all I fear
Prolonged winters, quite alarming
And I'm told it’s caused by global warming!  :-(