For contest sponsored by Mistic Rose Rose written November 24, 2025
Homemade ice cream made from snow As white as the flakes in a snow globe Tastes so good despite the cold Chilling our lips tongue and nose Grinning not always winning snowball fights Dressed for warmth not wanting to go inside Our weenie dog Jhat short only so high Snow covered fur all up to his eyes Playing with neighbors kids from the block Having energy that seems never to stop Watching dad shovel snow from the driveway He never seems to mind that all we do is play Snowflakes fall in a pattern of their own Painting us all as we sing sleigh songs The beauty of the snow painting from clouds We will always remember it as if it is now
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