A Worgleschnortzkopf Tale Warm Breath of Life

Under the hedges the ground was still like a frozen brick, Cracks zig zagged over the surface leaving gaps, Where old Jacomus in his wild dance, Would whirl and freeze as if in a trance, Robins and Thrushes vainly search for grains and grubs, Along with the scampering long tailed mouse, His whiskers a twitching sensing out a louse, Badgers warm and snug in their deep setts, Foxes scream and call in the forest deep, Pheasants shuffle in gamekeepers keep. A rattle in bleak blangk twigs and branches, A lady in white on her unicorn prances, Breathing warm air from between ruby red lips, Softening the earth making it fertile again, Where plants and bushes will start to awaken, The joy of rebirth and beginings anew once more.