Powder sugared wonderland,
The fairies were busy last night,
It must have taken an army of them,
Jack Frost had to be in collaboration,
Somewhere they must have borrowed,
Some giant troll mother’s baking sifter,
And then went crazy,
With artistic abandoned.
Every bare tree filled,
Every tip of every branch of the pine tree,
Dusted, and then dusted again for good measure,
With pure white powdered sugar,
Looks good enough to eat,
My snow swept winter treat!
Peter Lowell Paulson
February 25, 2011
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