Give me back my ground!
I’m not kidding around.
The long shadow of winter
Has given me a shiver,
Light, only a sliver
Should hope to find your eyes
Squint, brave through it
Give us a break
What’s to be had scuttling back underground
Dear Groundhog, and to the news team
Prop him up, Caddyshack
Must have a spare puppet
Breakthrough movie graphics magic
Should be given a thorough chance
Perhaps a placebo effect is in place
Either way, snow, frost, dodos and dinos
Get rid of them all,
It is the Groundhog’s day.