A Taste of Snow
By Kathleen Kimball-Baker
Sasha could smell the smoke from a wood-burning stove ahead.
Her weary followers lowered their heads against the blizzard.
Far behind, the woman in a parka clung with one arm,
her eyelashes frozen shut.
Reaching the cabin, Sasha’s cries awakened the man inside.
He found her in a heap,
licking ice off her paws.
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8 comments:
Love it ~ the title, the picture, the visual through your words. Brava!
Take a gander at my 55 for the week.
Ciao,
Chef Kar
Great 55 with a bit of a surprise. So Sasha was a dog.
Mine is posted
HERE.
That was stupendous....really!!
Mine is posted HERE...as always, scroll down below my Friday's show n tell.
Kathleen...Magnificent!!!
Yours was the epitome of 55's today!
A Perfect 55 in fact.
Thank you so much for this brilliant contribution...You Rock!
Have a Kick-Ass Week-End...G
You pose more questions than you ask . . . teasing.
Brave Sasha! Frozen eyelashes, wow, you have me feeling cold. Great stuff.
brrr...you have me freezing over here...but, I love the smell and warmth of a nice fire. Bravo!
Oh what a surprising ending. This has such heart in it. Love it.
I should try one of these flash things.
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