Home for Christmas
by Elly Baker White powder falls from the sky Frozen gale travels through the air Touches your nose Turns it into a cherry on top of a milkshake Almost there Feet crunch ice against each step of the stairway Under the patio Its roof a shield from wind In front of you the entrance to your home Its door a gatekeeper Deep breaths Your feet on the mat reading “Welcome” You grip the door handle frigid against your palm like a can of soda Wood creaks Warm air brushes your face You step in. The artificial fireplace burns its … Continue reading Home for Christmas