Supernatural Friday: Wintry Bite of the Beast (Original Poem)

Wintry Bite of the Beast

by

Pamela K. Kinney 

(copyrighted by Pamela K. Kinney, so please share the link, not the poem)

It’s cold tonight,

Out here

in the snowstorm.

Winter’s bite

puts ice

in my blood

But something else

is with me

It hides among the white,

Full of dark purpose

Full of icy intent

No longer

able to move,

I lay among

the snow drifts

It approaches

My death is

oh so close

I close my eyes

And let the

snow beast

Sink its ice-covered fangs

deep,,,deep

into my soul.