Wintertime
When winter winds prevail
Sky’s filled with ice and hail
Bitter biting cold air blast
Ice pellets whizzing past
Jack Frost has laid a claim
And winter is its name
Freezing draft from the north
Winter comes marching forth
Dark night sky, crystal stars
Snow-built drifts’ long white scars
Icicles hang and grow
Reaching for ground below
Ice-bound trees fill with lace
Sparkling in sun’s bright face
In winter crystals hang
Chandelier, serpent fang
Everlasting it seems
Our hope’s in springtime dreams.
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