Sleet sprinkles my face
the cold flakes melt on warm cheeks;
tears accumulate.
by Scooj
Sleet sprinkles my face
the cold flakes melt on warm cheeks;
tears accumulate.
by Scooj
Winter wonderland
on a Liliputian scale;
the best Bristol gets.
by Scooj
Urban silhouette
golden sunrise with pink skies;
out walking the pup.
by Scooj
Hunched over my desk
coat and hat to keep me warm;
gas supply turned off.
by Scooj
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Overwhelming gloom
constant miserable rain
sick and tired of it
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by Scooj
Where early frost lay
only damp traces remain
winter sunshine melt.
by Scooj
Horrible wet day;
sustenance and life, I must
learn to love the rain.
by Scooj
Deep winter decay
from which all life emerges;
faintest hint of spring.
by Scooj
Hands out of pockets
walk no more than two abreast;
it wouldn’t wash now.
by Scooj
Composed while walking to work on a very chilly morning and feeling uncomfortable putting my hands in my pockets, because of the school rules imposed/imprinted on me at a young age.
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Under clean blue skies
the puppy and I share time
scouting the garden.
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by Scooj