written by: N. K. Hasen
The night is cold
Mother nature opens her hand
She sprinkles a white dusting of frost
Over cold hard ground.
Frost like powder
Blankets a thin layer on the ground
As cotton candy, frost sticks
refusing to melt for it is a cold coming winter.
Morning, I see frost outside
Knowing winter has come around the corner
Frost has invited winter to come
Lay a heavy blanket of snow soon.