It fell upon the earth with great intensity
Gracefully falling like angel wings.
Not caring where it laid its head
Itâ??s so pretty and white along with other things.
I looked out and saw the icicles fall
The sound like a drummers beat.
I went outside and witnessed a great scene
Two icicles fell on my feet.
Back in my house to escape the frigid cold
I wanted to go play in the snow.
I lost my hat and scarf so I couldnâ??t go outside
Where my things were I really donâ??t know.
Looked out to see the snow caped streets
Down it came like tornadoes or rain.
A blizzard was coming, and itâ??s coming fast
Destroying things like a metal crane.
The last flurries began to fall
Soon the cool brisk winds slowly died down.
The neighborhood was hushed as the last icicle fell
Everything was quiet, not making a sound.
