As clouds roll o’er hills
Autumnal cool
Turns to
Winter cold
Grey blue skies
Turn grey black
Soon the rains will come
And the snow will fall
Children will play and
Parents will be dismayed
And the poet will be content to write
For winter is upon us
Copyright © JRFC From October 2018
I love winter. What a lovely poem, JC. You’re the best.
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The mystery of nature and the beauty of the cold
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Oh stop, I won’t be able to get my big head through the door 😂😂. Thank you Tara, that’s much appreciated 👍🏻
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I am partial to a bit of winter weather. I think it has something to do with my birthday 🤔😂. Thank you for the comment Paul.
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Ah, mine was a couple of weeks ago, in England that would have been chilling down as I remember, and yet here it is warming dramatically. 🙂
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So let’s stamp out this England thing straight away as I’m Welsh Boyo😂😂😂. It’s steadily getting colder over here 🥶💨
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Perhaps put it in a box and send to someone who deserves a country like that 🤣
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😂😂 Nice one Paul 👍🏻
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Perfect.
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Thank you 🙏👍🏻
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Oh! I’d hate to change the size of your head!! Would you like me to retract my comment?
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🙂
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Not at all I can manage a bit of praise from time to time 😂😂. Thanks again T 👍🏻
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