A Winter Town Life Frost and Warm Feel
At a giraffe like height, with eyes having clear view
from a cold icy frosty windowsill, 3 stories high.
I see a city forest, full of things and
snowy powdery pillows packs
and patches of icicle drops.
City streets drenched in a spill of snow white-out.
This created by and from old man's winter desk.
There are views of the season frozen tundra of
white sheets, piles of string laid pearls;
ivory, fluffy, flaky and chalky.
Mountain mounds with great white zenith peaks.
These abound in the quaintest of small shy snow-bound town.
Trees are huddled covered in pure white parka snowflake design fleeces.
This creating a blanket like canvas, for me the aspiring artist.
There hidden in this icy little village full of life like ice sculptures.
Also, are frosty paintings of nature's frosty experiences.
Youngsters enjoy wintery weather games in their childhood play.
Adults winter’s life priorities are of plowing and snow shoveling.
The town’s people chat in igloo like shops.
This to have a hot mint coffee, with some toast
and then converse to brag and boast.
A frosty winter small hometown scene.
Yet; “a very, very, warm community feel,”
and a "Yule-Time dream."
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