"Winter Morning Poem" by Ogden NashWinter is the king of showmenTurning tree stumps into snow men And houses into birthday cakesAnd spreading sugar over lakes Smooth and clean and frosty whiteThe world looks good enough to bite That's the season to be youngCatching snowflakes on your tongue Snow is snowy when it's snowingI'm sorry it's slushy when it's going Warm beaded snow is available
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