After a brief but restful holiday hiatus, the Friday Poetry Challenge returns with a weather report:
Flakes falling,
cars spinning,
wind blowing--
I'm grinning.
No driving,
Slow walking,
No working--
I'm socked in!
Now it's your turn: what's the weather doing in your neck of the woods?
5 comments:
Weatherman says, "SNOW!"
Old Man Winter teases us
All we see is rain.
Freezing fog
tree art
and a thoughtful mood
and then you slip on the ice.
Cold cold cold cold cold
Cold cold cold cold cold
Cold, really way way too cold
Fourteen below zero
I'm no hero.
Cats nest together
Peaceable weather.
Thanks for the fun weather reports. Isn't anyone out there having sunny weather?
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