Upon light snow patrol—

Coated in bloated coat,

Equipped with walking sprag,

Strapped into boots for trek,

Backed by benefit bag—

Body warms with chill soul. ; )

Cheshire, hiding in a state of mimsy, emitted muffled mews

Calling for saucer of unsour milk from which strengthening imbues—

For couraged stealthiness is the only option of which to choose

When seeking the silver linings in life’s feliner points of views. ; )

Whilst a knobkierie might fit the bill if I were across from Amazonia with intent to kill, I—knock on wood—pref both peaced discourse and diplomatic speak prismatically pecked from yin-yang beak. ; )

Peter’s philosopheme per passion proclaims patience picks pecks provided profoundly, preferentially, perfectly proximous. ; )

Sparks of amadou

Warmed icy milieu

Until sun shone through

Snowflake residue—

Presenting a view,

Refreshing in new,

Reflecting on blue,

Reshaping too true. ; )