Posted in Daily Photo
“Oh winter,
thou art a heartless bitch!”
Oh Winter, Never Ending!
Sitting quiet and still
Letting the candlelight fill
All the empty spaces, which chill
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Oh Winter, Never Ending! (seven)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Oh winter,
thou art a heartless bitch!”
Oh Winter, Never Ending!
Sunset of yellow
The blue hue as fellow
Night fell quite mellow
Come on,
It’s time for some yell-o
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Oh Winter, Never Ending! (two)
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“Oh winter,
thou art a heartless bitch!”
Oh Winter, Never Ending!
When it storms
It snows and hails
Sound the alarm
When all else fails
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Oh Winter, Never Ending! (five)
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“Oh winter,
thou art a heartless bitch!”
Oh Winter, Never Ending!
It’s time to rise
And look at the sunrise
For these are few and scarce
In the midst of winter’s despair
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Oh Winter, Never Ending! (three)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Oh winter,
thou art a heartless bitch!”
Oh Winter, Never Ending!
Oh,winter
My painful splinter
If I seem bitter
It’s because of this blister
I now call snow
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Oh Winter, Never Ending! (four)
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“Oh winter,
thou art a heartless bitch!”
Oh Winter, Never Ending!
Blue skies?
In the middle of winter?
I’ll bet it’s a lie
Just can’t quite put my finger…
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WWW in London (one)
Posted in World Wide Wednesday
“Traveling –
it leaves you speechless,
then turns you into a storyteller.”
Ibn Battuta
London
On the busy streets of London
There is no time for boredom
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WWW in London (seven)
Posted in World Wide Wednesday
“Traveling –
it leaves you speechless,
then turns you into a storyteller.”
Ibn Battuta
London
Too many things to see
Face lit up with a glee
Never mind the sad bad weather
My skin is made of thick leather
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WWW in London (nine)
Posted in World Wide Wednesday
“Traveling –
it leaves you speechless,
then turns you into a storyteller.”
Ibn Battuta
London
On the busy streets of London
There really is no time for boredom
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WWW in London (two)
Posted in World Wide Wednesday
“Traveling –
it leaves you speechless,
then turns you into a storyteller.”
Ibn Battuta
London
Over the rooftops
To the hustle and bustle
Of the streets of London
In just a few hops
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