Snow covered rooftops, antennae coated in white.
Soft flakes float down, cold, wet, ice.

People walking slowly, cars driving carefully.
White flakes cover the ground, the world turns soft.

A hush falls on the city as winter drifts shift around.
Snow on the ground is friendly, but slippery.

Safe and warm inside, but there is no novelty.
Only a stroll outside the door will quench curiosity.

“Tune in and see the snow live!”
“Stay tuned for the weather report!”

Turn off the tube and go outside.
Create your own footprints in the snow.

© 2005