Days of the week

On Monday, I found the glass like
ice stealing the air like misty, foggy dust.

On Tuesday, I saw the sunrise
defrosting the cold air.​

On Wednesday, a massive struck of wind
splattered on my window awaking everyone.

On Thursday, I heard crows screaming for
bread and my friends dogs.

On Friday, I saw the froze ice
as still as a statue.

On Saturday, I found a block of ice
that had slapped my window.

On Sunday, I went to school with slippery
ice painted all over the floor.