GREAT PICTURE AND THANKS SO MUCH FOR SHARING...IS ALL I'M GOING TO SAY! MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU...AND YOU...AND YOU! LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Methinks the wine done gots your mind. I dare you to try to pluck a snowball from that bush!
I'm sure that almost any meteorologist could easily explain the phenomenon you have so carefully documented by your photo and your poem. But it certainly makes something for a creative person like yourself to turn into a poem of mystery and delight.
I'd love to see you out there in the dark in your flannel pajamas and boots trying to pick a snowball with a slight lilac scent. ;-)
As a Cunning Linguist,
If I should ever Go Down,
On any Bush ... and It was
Bedecked with Cold Snowy Balls,
I might very well get ...
"Cold-Tongued" !!!
😻👹😻👹😻👹
Yes, snow and its accoutrements have a mutability that is worrisome. Here today, gone tomorrow, lovely while they last as winter vine decked in snowballs. John
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I'm sure that almost any meteorologist could easily explain the phenomenon you have so carefully documented by your photo and your poem. But it certainly makes something for a creative person like yourself to turn into a poem of mystery and delight.
I'd love to see you out there in the dark in your flannel pajamas and boots trying to pick a snowball with a slight lilac scent. ;-)
Ron
with its beauty felt.
But don't pick the blooms,
'cause they'll only melt.
As a Cunning Linguist,
If I should ever Go Down,
On any Bush ... and It was
Bedecked with Cold Snowy Balls,
I might very well get ...
"Cold-Tongued" !!!
😻👹😻👹😻👹
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