Icicles

The icicles magic in icicle art.
To make a downward facing icicle dart.
I always hope the icicle is there and I'm here.
To know one's above me, I really fear.
The wretched things, they grow in a row.
Their deadly action, there a wicked foe.
I take positive action, I find them out.
Then watch them break as I give a clout.
Sometimes I dream of a glassy pointed wretch.
That complacent people never fetch.
I wake in fright and redouble my destruction.
So people are safe from my reduction.
I've told my tale, I hope not to fail.