February 8, 2012
Winter creeps in silently
Through the creaking doors of November
Lurking in the shadows
Sending tendrils of icy air
Throughout the room
He lies in wait
Until its time
To leap to center stage
In a flurry of snow and ice
He settles in his throne
Prepared to take command of his icy kingdom
And when its time
He slinks out
As silently as he crept in

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