THINGS OF THE COLD

   An Icy covered lake skated on,

  Snow falling down, there is not a sound.

  A winter wind blowing against the skin,

  A river of water that does not end.

  Rain in the night, cold coming down,

  Hail from the sky hitting the ground.

  A snowman dressed, standing alone,

   Icicles hanging from rooftops, things 
  Of the cold.

  A room without heat, fog and sleet,

  Things of the cold, Winter weather with 
  No shoes on your feet.
                                        Keith Garrett  

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