Snow in the City

New York City and much of the East Coast experience a major snowstorm 

Nature’s artistical show
Paints everything white
Palette is that of a snow
Totally children’s delight

No more trains or cars
Snow plasters the panes
No one is walking, bizarre
No one is flying the planes

Suddenly, home is the place
Job with remote’s the key
Fluttering heavenly grace
Boundless colorless sea

Beauty forever is cold
Virgin, daylong, is the snow
Gifts of dilemma, behold
Shovels, lockdowns and tow 

February 23, 2026
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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