Jack Frost

sleepydragon • 184 followers

My name is Jack
I'm quite a lad
You'll never creep up behind my back
For I'm quieter and faster than your lovely dear old dad

As I spread my fingers wide
Ice crackles and freezes everything in sight
And all you will hear on such a night, is a gentle soft and sleepy sigh.

I love my job, it's fun for me you see
Turning the world white
Whilst mortals sleep warm and cosy in their beds
Outside in the starlight, the frosty, frozen trees

I like to think I'm an artist, painting as I go
White, blue and silver my perfect palette of choice
The wonderful colours of winter, I'm weaving to and fro

#general #mythology #personification #supernatural-being #winter

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Comments & Feedback (3)

Dec 10, 2012 at 11:15 PM

This is lovely, especially the last verse.

Dec 17, 2012 at 10:49 PM

Really great, I couldn't believe I wasn't following you. I thought I was already. Look forward to more👏👏👏

Dec 17, 2012 at 10:52 PM

@Stablish Same for me. I thought I was already! Anyway have done it now. I love your work. 🌟✨🌟✨🎄

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