Snowfall In Brooklyn

So I will miss the party I was invited to and must stay inside due to the snowstorm outside Luckily I have a pen and paper to write an ode or two Escaping or perhaps enhancing reality I write odes of Brooklyn and far away lands Cold outside - warm inside The snow is falling like crazy and piling up on the ground world of white outside my window Mother Nature has not forgotten us She brings us beauty and terror until such time we can conquer her She is an enemy and sometimes a fine friend The white particles continue to fall