Snow in February? Get over it, Chicago

But look on the bright side

There's hope in the pain

For each foot of snow's

Like an inch of new rain.

The stuff that we're shoveling

With curses and pouts

In summer will help

Keep the farmers from droughts.

So here's to the late-breaking

Snowblower's roar

And bets that we're in

For at least a bit more.