Snow storm with a name I faced the storm A nor'easter came With winds whistling It howled with rage Each hour it gotten stronger Harsh winds were a blowing I saw as the night start Shadows of snow-flakes, shining Tumbling into snowy ecstasy Crescent moon smiled down Hidden within the shadows of eve' Before long, the moment of fury Was devouring in twinkling vanity Street seethe was making big appearance In frantic, theatrical, vigor Clammy with sweat, as the night ascend Snowy scatter, whirly, whirl Twisted, white and gemmed Among, great white columns Groaning in whitened envy Rushing with mirth Amid rustling sounds, through the weeds As sobbing winter-end groaned saucily Stagnant air was filling up And breezing through without a care Frigid wet snow vomitted, breathlessly A la mode the terrestrial terrain Whilst, morning rised in orchestral splendor As pristine wintry morn' prayed faintly Snapping and rippling with glee In aftermath, the crystalline whiteout Laughed and giggled, insidiously Into the mist of peaceful bliss As God drew nature in artistic flurries And snow angels danced into the day © daniel miltz