

TINY LITTLE SNOWFLAKES 



But there are birds in the sky. 



All of the people are dressed in finest lace. 



Perhaps they are going to the church. 



Quick ! Here is the sun. 



He does not like Jack Frost. 



He destroys his pictures. 



TINY LITTLE SNOWFLAKES 



angles floating whirling dancing 



kissing loading powdering cunning 



Tiny little snowflakes 

 In the air so high, 

 Are you little angels 

 Floating in the sky ? 



Whirling on the sidewalk, 

 Dancing in the street, 

 Kissing all the faces 

 Of the children sweet, 



Loading all the housetops, 

 Powdering all the trees 

 Cunning little snowflakes, 

 Little busy bees. 



LUCY LARCOM. 



