Snow At Last
Winter comes but once a year
Cold, dark, empty, clear
Lots of rain, calm and quiet,
Then, snow...
Snow on windows,
Snow on doors,
Roads, cars, people,
Snow falling from the sky...
White and fluffy
Cold and tingling
Blanking fields and trees
Pure white snow...
Snow melting, icicles dripping
Ice cold water flowing
Down the hills and through the valley
That's all the snow for this year.
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