Category Archives: StaPoWriMo 2016

A pre-CHildhood

A pre-CHildhood

Overnight ghostly white fingers
have been creeping across
my bedroom windowpane.

Those icy digits have penetrated
the room. I can touch them with
my finger on this side of the glass.

In the grip of the evil Snow Queen
rather than that jolly Snowman,
I snuggle back under my eiderdown.