1444 – The Ice Fishers

The ice Fishers
Fact: polar bears are left handed, except when they puppeteer.

I Love Ice

As sickles hanging from the eave,
In cubes so cold and nice.
A frozen fool, for I believe
There’s nothing cool as ice.

It’s fun to crack a frigid chunk.
It’s fine on cuts and scrapes.
And sometimes sculptors hew a hunk
in fancy, frosty shapes.

It formed the valleys long ago.
It gouged a glacial rift.
There’s ice above and ice below
where icebergs floe and drift.

And whether it be on the ground
Or when I choose to munch:
I know for sure the sweetest sound
is hearing ice say, “Crunch!”

I love it all, make no mistakes.
I think all ice is nice,
but when it falls in flurried flakes:
my favorite kind of ice.

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Author: Samuel Kent

I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet. Follow the lunchbox doodles and poems on twitter: @LunchboxDoodler!

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