I fall from the sky like fluff Landing on shoulders like dandruff. I make men, forts, and even houses. I also get you out of school… By being so dang cool! I’m one of a kind, There’s no other like me; So what am I? Wait til winter and you’ll see.

A terrestrial station built to view the cosmos far and wide. Planets, comets, and astral bodies have nowhere to hide.

I am the shattered pieces of ancient stones, A crunchy path that shifts and groans. Remove my final letter, I will rest in a final place. Directly in my middle, a techno party is in your face. What am I?

Roots wander through my darkest soil, while seeds sleep down below. Give them some rain and time enough, and something green will grow.

I am winter's confetti, thrown by no hand. Catch me and I vanish, count me and you never finish. I build blankets without thread. What am I?