Short, 3 verse rhyming poem about the beauty of snow in my imagination. I've never seen it
|It's the chilliest velvet winter night,
and lawn cradles fallen snow delight.
The streetlights glow on sparkling crystals bright,
and enticing battles beg his plight.
Village children emerge, snow suits on tight.
They laugh, prepare a fierce snowball fight.
They duck and cover and run in moonlight
Alas! He arrives! Her valiant knight.
His damsel in distress in sight,
this hard-won hero takes his flight.
His ammo satchel light, but this despite
he saves little sis; she'll be alright.