Sheets of unfathomably light snowflakes fall

From the polluted dark green sky

Onto a small section of undeveloped land

Surrounded by the overdeveloped suburbs

Here the white tail deer, (although skinny from a lack of food),

Still hop through the pure white sheets

Of freshly fallen snow.

Soon this beautiful scene will become

One like so many others

House after cookie cutter house

And nothing will stop

The baker