Comely crystals cover suburban streets
Sterilized fairyland, cold unyielding
Cracking ice pavement to car engine beats
Visible breath while snowballs we’re fielding
Cold white ice queen spreads her shimmering gown
Encasing branches brown and evergreen
Slowing morning movement, freezing our town
Each flake part of our classic winter scene
Life giving mud mixture now immobile
Deadened by collective frozen cluster
One ice crystal stands unique and noble
While millions freeze life with simple luster
One flake floats we seek fireplace embers
Millions clog driveways fueling our tempers
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