White Feather with Snow Drop

I almost missed it, pre-occupied as I was. .

Nothing fast enough for me! Right, left, scratch and skid.
Damn snow.
Who's in charge, and where's the salt?
I have some thoughts to mull about
and very little time.
Move over!

I hunkered at the corner curb to watch my step, and in that pause, I paid attention. 

And look what I got for my money.