Mr. Winter

Mr. Winter
You haunted
My dreams
Even when
I was awake

Snow
Froze
My nose

You Frostbit my Senses
When you iced me over in lies

Promises
broke
like
the
icicles
hanging
From
your
icy
finger-
tips

Mr. Winter
Your eyes are dark

You draw beautiful images
That crumble and crackup
Creating dangerous situations

I was found frozen
In your conversation
Too slow
To avoid
Decapitation

Your irrational world
Cut off - - - my rationalization

Mr. Winter
You love games
Sleigh rides
Down steep hills
And skating on thin ice

Your fairytales
Are the bed time
Stories
That freeze
My Dreaming
Igloo