There it is!
Covering the earth
For its Sabbath rest.
Peaceful and quiet,
Slippery and cold,
White droplets swarming
Like faeries of old.
The chickadees don't mind it.
The feeder is full.
I'll stay in pajamas
Under blankets of wool.
I'll sip my hot chocolate
And later mulled wine.
The good and the bad
Of another wintertime.
Sounds so lovely
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