Frost
It came in the night whilst everyone slept'cross fields, into gardens it silently creptleft, blue sky, white earth and sandwiched between a lingering mist to complete the scenethe leaves of autumn which lay on the groundnow frozen, made a crunching sound and sparkled, in the light, of a brand new dayas the watery sunlight came out to playhands in pockets to keep them warmas heavy breath, huge clouds did formbut covered fingers still feel the nipof "Jack Frost" bitting at their tipan aeroplane hangs in a "gin clear" sky it's trail was all that I could spy clouds of steam from fences risethe sunrise full, now fills my eyes ...those sleepy heads in warm beds laywill miss the start of this new dayfor the suns rays, the frost won't waitfor those sleepy heads, it'll be too late