Writings and Witterings

Frost at Christmas


Chilled window glass
frozen grass
glitter in the aftermath
a smatter of snowy crush
ice sparkle blossom blush
in the dawn a silver flush
of sequin stars on blades in yards
cobwebbed bushes on boulevards
listen to the birds.

Polly Stretton © 2021


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7 thoughts on “Frost at Christmas

  1. Oh, so many memories came when I read your “Frost at Christmas.” Lovely!

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  2. I remember Christmas mornings like that.


  3. Hello Polly, I remember Xmas mornings like that. Best Christmas wishes. Kevin OUP.

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