Arctic monarch's poem about snow?

A snowflake is a story from outer space.

My word is that there are snowfields everywhere.

Wait for you.

tread lightly

listen to

A series of creaking thoughts

Would you like to make me a snowman?

Knead into a snowball

Hit the back of the earth at will

As long as you are happy.

I'm getting snowier, too.

subside

In winter festivals,

Poetry of the Arctic monarch