Second Snow Fell

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“Oh Winter, so,
you decided to enter our lives once again?!”
Gun Roswell

Second Snow Fell

The prettiest of them all
Is a surprise snow fall
When pristine snow flakes
The dark earth shakes

For a moment all covered in white
Even the darkest of nights
Shines a wanderer’s path so bright
She cannot help, but smile
This nature’s artistic delight
Here to last, at least for a short while

Snow in November
Will soon return to the sender
And all the wonder and splendour
Will be replaced, with rain none too tender

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Winter, Winter for TBT

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“There are two seasons in Scotland: June and Winter”
Billy Connolly

Writers note: The same applies here in Finland 😉

 

Winter, Winter

Oh winter, winter
You are such a splinter
In our collective derrières

Oh winter winter
I am using my printer
Producing images of summer

Oh winter winter
The whitish tinter
Gets old really fast

Oh winter winter
Do I really sound bitter
Just kidding, I’ll get by 😉

First Snow Fell

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“Oh Winter, thou art a heartless bitch!”

First Snow Fell

Snow fell
What the hell?
If you can’t beat it
Just admit it:
You are defeated!

Dig deep in the closet
For that ensamble snow set
And remember what you bet:
Not to another winter,
Will my foot inside set!

So now in my window
Watching the snow fall
Mind wandering to a climate warm
With only sunshine and no storm
As the snow fell more steadily
I was sighing quite heavily

But just remember
Those rainy dark days in September
Guess snow in October
Will lighten the mood and nature
To a state of less hature!?

A Concrete Seat, at the Beach

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“If you’re not bringing anything to the table, give up your seat”

A Concrete Seat, at the Beach

Looking for my favourite spot
The one I prefer for break times
Buried under snow it seems
Workings of a wintry plot!

Snow aside,
I really don’t mind
Sitting down for a few
Enjoying the silent view
Before the evening
Sun sets

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Last Of Snow Days? (seven)

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow?

Bike rides?
In winter times?
Oh, how divine!

Last Of Snow Days? (two)

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow Days?

Frozen in a formation
The leaves hibernating
Awaiting
Awaking
The transformation
Soon at hand

Last Of Snow Days? (one)

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow Days?

Heavy on the branches
The snow masses heave
According to calendar
It would be their time to leave
But what are the chances?

Last Of Snow Days? (five)

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow?

Through thick and thin
The winter surviving
In the snowy cover
Together they hover

Last Of Snow Days? (four)

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow Days?

Lurking, hiding
Trying to fit in
The little lamp post
Who almost

Last Of Snow Days? (six)

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow Days?

A winter scene
Quite serene
All in white
Black and white
What is missing?
Maybe,
A touch of green?