The White Frontier of Snow

The White Frontier of Snow By Franklin Price 1/23/2015 The white frontier of snow I saw Outside my window pane No signs of footprints in it Must go out could not refrain Had to walk where no one had On that fresh fallen snow If anyone had walked there yet Would have seen it I would know Got out of my nightshirt Put on my boots and hat Rushed outside to be the first Saw the footprints of a cat Knew I had not been the first Felt very cold and heaven knows I rushed right back inside the house To put on my other clothes