Snowflakes Pepper Down
Snowflakes pepper down from the clouds in the sky.
A frosty breeze swirls around and then blows by.
The ground is hard under its soft cottony blanket of snow.
The grey sky hoovers low overhead with but a pale solar glow.
Every tree wears white, like a bride in her wedding dress.
As icicles hang like sentries all about Winter's fortress.
Old Jack Frost has wooed Mother Nature into postponing the Spring.
So we'll go on listening to the snow fall, instead of the birds sing.
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