I sound like I smell worse, than that rose or daisy word. Don't fall into my trap, It's literally for the birds

I start as a whisper on a sleeping tree, I drink the sun and breathe the breeze. I fall without a sound each year, Yet I feed the world when I am here.

My first part unique, it's cold and it's white. My second part round and may face a dog's bite. Put us together for a fun winter fight.

-Encroach dock! Orders received were scrambled. We stumbled on something revolting

my cap is no crown, yet i have my own kingdom networks below, its own kind of freedom though i don’t swim, i may still have gills i can change your perception, dance on tongues, or kill