I've come across a poem sums up this snowy secluded Saturday. It's called "Blizzard" and is written by Barbara Reiher-Meyers.
Gale warning...hail warning
Rococo swirls...hot cocoa curls
Rock salt...clocks halt
...and another bit of poetry from the Master Poet,
"For to the snow he says, 'Fall on the earth,' likewise to the downpour, his mighty downpour. "