White Blanket
Trees draped from top to bottom in white.
From an all too wintry night.
Pure was the driven snow.
Sticking to all, coating a new.
White here, white there too.
Snow like a blanket on the ground too.
How deep I wondered was the snow?
From my perch I could not know.
I bundle from head to toe.
Ventured forth into the snow.
Pure white was the snow.
Blinding me as I ventured forward.
Blue skies now as the gray has faded.
A sun shines from the heavens.
The snow is deeper by the step.
Covering my ankles, my shins, all the way up to my knees!!
Cold is the snow but warm I am all bundled.
I stand before a big tree covered with its new white blanket.
I look up in amazement.
The tree shakes and down comes the blanket.
A snow storm just for me!!!
Oh so fun I get to play.
It crashes around me but never seems to stop.
Up and up the pile grows.
Now up to my nose!!
BBBrrrrr….the snow is so cold.
I wiggle and wiggle till I come free.
Boy that was fun for me.
I head to the next tree to do it all again.
Isn't winter just so much for me.
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