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    Snow Storm


    Stead- fast falling from the sky
    From open bosom of the cloud
    Whooshing, swooshing, whizzing by
    Covering everything-- in a shroud


    Drifting in-- valley and hill
    Blanketing the hamlets, all in white
    With her ruffled-- lacy frills
    A pleasant, but perilous sight


    Whisking squalls, of blowing snow
    Halting traffic, to a stop
    Thy journey is- a way to go
    And the mercury, continues to drop


    Trudging through the snow drifts-white
    Through the banks, pure and fair
    Through the storm, relentless and trite
    And the frost-bitten air


    And snow birds rest on branches high
    Everything is draped in veils
    And beneath their feathered wings, hide
    The lashing of winter's, gale


    In stillness calm of night, surrender
    To the snowy plight
    Awaken to winter's, charms and splendors
    To a world enveloped in white.








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