Cracked ice

What monsters creep
on broken ice, cracks
beneath the weight of overlarge
frigid footfalls frozen
in the night?

Is it the chill
or fear that has me
for warmth and home,
hounded by unseen glaciers,
winter’s snowy persistence
tapping my shoulder.

Phillip Knight Scott | © 2019

Submitted to the dVerse Poets Pub Quadrille #92: Take a crack at poeming and the Free Verse Revolution November Writing Prompt #3: monsters.

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41 thoughts on “Cracked ice

  1. Avia Tinder

    Another brilliant poem–this is my fave pick: “hounded by unseen glaciers”…it’s a wonderful phrase that could easily, metaphorically describe my fears. Evocative–if I get/write a poem from that phrase, I’ll credit and link to you, if you’d permit.

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