Branches of Frozen Trees

Branches of frozen trees have beautiful frost ready to drop like knives aiming for hearts Your heart skips a beat, yet Better yet Mine never skipped a beat I hear a thud thud thud yet I feel a thud thud thud confusingly similar I happen to access the threshold To see a single frosted rosebud I hear feet running away with more than poetry can say with words saying a familiar thud thud thud, Branches of frozen trees have beautiful frost ready to drop yet that sure is an ugly rosebud at this having forsaken door " I hope whoever left this falls squarely in the mud with this ugly rosebud at my door!" Branches of frozen trees have beautiful frost ready to drop... I hear more than a thud, thud, thud, thud yet bestow thou be conscious for a drop ready of frost so beautifully designed to have trees frozen of branches thoughtfully in mind