Poem.... Everything's quiet
The snows came
Endless white
Following humans
No longer in sight
Like a white ornament
On a tree
A very long Christmas
This will be
Some will survive
These endless snows
Huddled in caves
Where nothing grows
Most things have died
Not much to eat
That struggling deer
Soon to be meat
Hard to tell
Day from night
Looking out of cave
Nothing but white
But peaceful it is
This planet of white
Humans now gone
Everything's quiet
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