Ice Sticks

We have had so many different varieties of snow-stuff this winter season. Friday it poured eye pellets. Driving home was a daze. I got lost between snow tracks and ended up on the left-side of the road at one point.
The next morning, when we got up, ice had glazed trees - trunks and branches. It looked edible. Now that I think about it…reminds me of that song we used to sing as kids: “on the big rock candy mountain.” Does anybody eat rock candy anymore?