Bikes in Winter Times

“Riding a bike, in winter? Well, guess it takes all kinds, huh?” Gun Roswell

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Bikes in Winter Times

Winter be spite
I am riding my bike
Enjoying the ride
Even down a slippery
And extremely icy slide!

Something about… snow?

“Snow, snow, snow and then some” Gun Roswell 


Something about… snow?

Trees,
Without leaves
Pines,
Without vines
Snow
An equalizer

Winter cold and white but harmonious

“Winter’s art painted across the lands, stays on display, never bland, until it’s time to fade away” Gun Roswell

Winter cold and white but harmonious

Cold, white and monochrome
Nature silent under the snowy dome
But, when the sun paints a triple rainbow
The beauty will bring you to an awe

The Forest covered in Snow


“The silence has descended upon nature this winter” Gun Roswell

The Forest covered in Snow

Forest filled with snow
Branches hanging low
Life still or very slow
It’s winter; Hello!?

Frozen in time for the Season 


“The time for sleep for nature is upon” Gun Roswell

Frozen in time for the Season 

Frozen,
In space and time
Leaves,
In dozen a dime

Slippery Winter Road



“During winter, it usually snows, a lot!” Gun Roswell

Slippery Winter Road

Winter, winter
Gave me a splinter
Looking, at my finger
Let out, a whimper
Oh, what a stinker
Is this, snowy winter!

Winter in Monochrome (three) 

“Black and white is abstract, agreed for sure, but still something quite tangible?” Gun Roswell


The Fortress

Frost bitten branches and leaves
Above a small dwelling still heave
The wind cold and freezing
Breathing in the throat keeps on wheezing
“This weather, certainly takes your breath away”
Just be careful not too long to stay
Warm mittens and a thick coat
And certainly a woolen scarf for that throat

Winter in Monochrome (two) 

“In the past, life was black and white or at least some kind of greyish colouring scheme?” Gun Roswell


The Forest

Winter continues with all its muster
Snow pouring down, faster and faster
The forest with its trees covered in light
Powdery crystals in the colour of white
A passageway in front quite clear
Do not hesitate or fear
Take a step into the wonder and delight
And soon you have something about to write

Winter in Monochrome (one)

“In the past, life was black and white, right? Just check out the movies!” Gun Roswell


The Tree

Snow covering, all of the land
Just like designed and planned
The Winter’s hand
Lays heavily on each strand
Not one inch de-clutched
Not one place untouched
Nature has made its mark
With a white noiseless bark

A Snowy Seat by the Seashore

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“In a window seat on a plane to nowhere” Gun Roswell

A Snowy Seat by the Seashore

The sun’s shadows of tall
Cast on to the stone wall
Enjoying a moment of silence
In an instant quite timeless
Loosing all defiance
On this frozen
Snow covered bench

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