GLOOMY DAYS DOES MAKE ONE APPRECIATE...THE SUNNY ONES. I LOVE THE RHYME SCHEME, ENJOYED. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
A gloomy day. Looks like time for mischief. Would thee be that witch, perchance?
That ancient oak reminds me of the one I used to climb behind our property in West Virginia to its lofty location overlooking the new highway far below. Only that tree was surrounded by huge branches on the ground that had fallen over the years from the weight of snow and ice and wind storms. I couldn't even fathom how old that tree was. Perhaps native people camped under its branches for white man ever came.
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Let the thunder boom.
Me thinks it's time,
for that witch to get off her broom.
Michael D.
That ancient oak reminds me of the one I used to climb behind our property in West Virginia to its lofty location overlooking the new highway far below. Only that tree was surrounded by huge branches on the ground that had fallen over the years from the weight of snow and ice and wind storms. I couldn't even fathom how old that tree was. Perhaps native people camped under its branches for white man ever came.
Ron