• January

    In the hush of a frosty January dawn,
    Where the whispers of winter are drawn,
    A pen clad in silver satin
    Spun tales that were fit to gladden,
    With words that sparkled like the morn.
    It penned a dance of snowflakes fair,
    Each a star in the chilly air,
    With a twirl, quite unplanned,
    They formed a band,
    Playing icicles like a snare!

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