SNOW LAND

 A season arrives, colder becomes the days and nights,

 You awake to a lightly falling, white rain of snow.

 As heavier it becomes, the branches of trees slowly 

 Rooftops change too, a blanket of white covers them all,

 Sidewalks and parks, the green grass becomes a cold, 
 Snowball fights between children, fun times in the 

 A snowman stands motionless in a yard waiting for magic      
 Of the season.

 People Ice skating on frozen water, bundled in clothes   
 For the occasion,

 Icicles hanging from rooftops, dripping slowly, drop by 
 Drop, They vanish.

 Snow land, at times a fantasy but reality for many in an 
 Every day world.
                    Keith Garrett                 

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