I long for the spring
the lengthening of the days
and the warming sun.
by Scooj
I long for the spring
the lengthening of the days
and the warming sun.
by Scooj
Northern hemisphere
writers scribble winter thoughts;
its sunny down south.
by Scooj
In these dismal days
of central heating, my thoughts
turn to the summer.
by Scooj
Cold wet and windy
The spectre of winter lurks
it’s time to wrap up.
by Scooj
Enough already!
Winter’s tendrils holding fast,
bring me some sunshine.
by Scooj.
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Long snow-lined hedgerows
stand proud in the warming sun
seeing off winter.
.
by Scooj
Reset the fireplace
mothballed until next winter
snow and ice return.
by Scooj
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As fast as it came
Emma’s legacy retreats
normal life resumes.
.
by Scooj
Wind-sculpted snow drifts
soften a harsh urban hill;
children on sledges.
by Scooj
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From the south, Emma,
east wind from Siberia;
Bristol snow pitches.
by Scooj
In Bristol and for about a 30 mike radius, the word pitching is used instead of settling. I love the word.
Storm Emma is a low pressure storm which is bumping into the Siberian high that is sitting over Europe. Result…snow…yay.