Jack Frost Holds His Ideas
Jack Frost was on vacation, so he sent his daughter.
She gave the trees an extra sparkle; they looked sugary.
The icicles were beyond pretty; she is a girly girl.
Wanting to encourage her, he said nothing.
Also recognizing he might want to retire someday.
The trees are so sparkly! His mother said; it is a new world.
I might possibly pass the baton, he thought.
Realizing the joy this beautifulness was bringing to human
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