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The Icy Hand of Winter

By Elton Camp Outside my window it appeared Cold, lifeless, yet to be feared Its fingers stiff and oddly bent Able to carry out its evil intent Inside my house is toasty warm Outside rages a violent storm Should my safe cocoon disappear Youre in my power, itd sneer !y fingers around your throat so tight And youll never see mornings light Its only an icicle of odd shape "hat from the eave does drape #atures power it represents "hus, mans arrogance prevents