Blog 446:
Transparent to
your eye, I come from cloudsSmall, translucent balls of ice
I start as drizzling rain, but freeze soon as I land
Sometimes I’m an icy coating
Other times I look like tiny pellets you don’t like
Especially when you step on me
And you slip and slide …
Watch out for me -
Little, light frozen raindrops!
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