The air is frigid,
And the wind is howling.
Traveling along side the wind,
Are a frosting of snowflakes.
The snow melts from the roof top,
And trickles slowly down.
Soon creating icy teeth,
And making my house have a menacing look.
During this freezing weather,
I stay inside my home.
Warm and toasty,
Curled up in a blanket on the couch.
My feet covered in fuzzy socks,
Hot chocolate near by to warm me up.
This is the coziest time of the year,
Especially with a book to keep you company.
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