Invisible

Don’t believe what you see.
The snow is gone,
replaced by ice and freezing rain,
invisible,
and twice and dangerous.

About this poem

Better the enemy you see, than the one you don’t.

Oh yeah, and it could be about ice and snow too.

The picture was taken in front of my house a few minutes ago. The road looks fine, but you could ice skate on it. In fact, I had to cancel church this morning because of the ice.

Tom