RDP Monay: SPLENDOUR

Nothing is as

carnivorous

as snow

and the first hard frost of Autumn.

 

Ask the leaves and flowers

                                                                          what it feels like to be

caught and then

trapped inside of their icy cold mouths

 

Aren’t you glad that you can’t hear them scream

as they are devoured

bit by bit

bite by bite

all winter long?