Icicles of Winter
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"Icicles of Winter"
Icicles hang from the roof, frozen in time
The cold, harsh winter air chills my spine
The snow falls softly, a blanket of white
The winter winds blow, a frigid delight
The icy world outside is a wonder to see
The bird feeder stands empty, waiting for me
To fill it up with seeds and watch them eat
As the wintery landscape remains at my feet
The icicles sparkle, a crystal clear view
Of the beauty that winter brings, so true
I stand in awe, admiring the scene
The icicles of winter, a magical dream.