Pawing at the ground,

banging at the permafrost,

or the lack thereof;

Sticking my nose in it .

or lack thereof,

who I am

and its not necessarily Frost in this case

its not necessarily even through woods on a snowy evening

Upright and warm is what I am,

no sled dogs in sight, at this point.

and nothing but repeats on the big screen baby,

because even though I sometimes walk sideways;

baby I’m here to stay