“Personified! Personified!” The Jack-O-Lantern Cried.

Crystalline Day Care
I, the snow,
Gracefully falls from the upper levels.
Piles of indistinguishable children
Disappear into water with sunlight
To rise once again and be welcomed back home.

The Diaphragm’s Duties
I, the voice
Speak my mind,
Give insight to the viewless,
And opinions to the plain.
I only exist when I’m needed.
Though I am strong and powerful,
I can be brought to my pride
By the eyes.