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Feb 2018
The Colors of The Cold Winds Come In White, Blue, and Gray.
The Colors Signal The Start of The Winter Season
Snow Flakes, Skiing, Snowmobiles, and Imagination
In the Freezing Air it is such an Awe Inspiring Day.
Making Snow Angels even as an adult creates fun times
Memories Never Frozen In The Cold Storage Recesses of
A Forgotten Magical Time.
We throw snow ***** and fight to dominate each other's snow forts
We strive to win a war with ice and snow made weapons that never cost us a dime.
The feel and sound of the snow crushing under our boots
The smell of the crisp, Hibernating, Human Active Frozen Natural World
Lies Dormant until Mother Nature Thaws out such with her kind hands in the Spring Months.
Cleaner air, crystal shards of ice hanging from our front porch roofs
They add decoration to the scene
As we Celebrate each other's Company
As children inside
As imagination sharpens the mind - and our participation
is all we need for the science's result in proof.
Kevin Michael Kappler
Written by
Kevin Michael Kappler  Illinois
(Illinois)   
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