The Inkwell

Frost

Frost
Painting delicate patterns on Car Windows
the ice maiden covers her canvas
keeping her art materials fresh
until the night falls
Her frosty hand freezes ponds
leaving local ducks
a chance to master skating
across the local waters
Lawns and reeds stand
in Military precision
Captured in time
by icy blasts
When her creations carefully form
the only critic of Miss Frost’s art
the early morning workforce
scraping away at windscreens
to get to work on time.

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Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.