“A Snowflake’s First Sound,” Friend, Jan. 1973, 9
A Snowflake’s First Sound
Parachuting from the clouds
And settling on house and street,
Snow never makes any noise
As does rain, hail, or sleet.
Softly the snow covers the ground
And drifts into fluffy bunches.
Then when I walk through it,
I like the way it crunches!