9 December: Plummeting

an albatross in the snow


A bit of weather’s coming.
Arctic air, sharp as a hawk’s beak,

and snow
creeping down the map.

Pale and shiny.
White as an albatross.

It melts our houses.

AI Digital Art: created using Midjourney’s bot (v4b) Image and poem ©Misky 2022 Shared on Twitter #amwriting

6 responses to “9 December: Plummeting”

  1. That last line is a humdinger!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. You have the the magic touch, girl! 💫


  3. I love snow and winter ❄️

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