NaPoWriMo 1/30 A rather depressing haibun

Darkness swept across my Saturday morning, so I snuggled deeply into my blankets. My little boys next to me, quietly asleep in a still peacefulness. My thoughts channeling the bleak greyness staring at me through my window. I was tired. 

Rolling to my side,

Tomorrow rapped at my door

I felt Winter’s wrath.