The pinching snow hurts my toes.
We go to and fro through the snow.
We see a doe and a crow in the snow.
I hear, “Whoa!” in the snow.
We hear a cock crow through the snow.
We see a scarecrow in the snow.
We tiptoe through the snow to see a glow
Beneath the snow, and oh!
What a show as many slow moles go through the snow!