P.S. It's Snowing!

It's snowing

It's falling

The white stuff

that looks like dandruff

With a huff and a puff

God blew with an attitude tough

It falls to the ground, so white and pure

With perfume that smells nicer than Dior

The birds outside frolic in the white

Sometimes on the trees they love to fight

Stop fighting peeps and enjoy the wonder

That Nature offers us with utmost splendour.

A random poem inspired by the snow falling outside my window....

x pixy