JACK FROST — poetreecreations.wordpress.com

The door was shut, as doors should be, Before you went to bed last night; Yet Jack Frost has got in, you see, And left your window silver white. He must have waited till you slept; And not a single word he spoke, But pencilled o’er the panes and crept Away again before you woke. […]

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