Humidity, scraped out
of the air, to bother
us no more. South breezes
become west and then North -
dryline/frontal passage.
The severe storms that were
expected formed off to
the East - a beautiful
sun plays hide and seek with
leftover cloudiness -
a red sky at night is
a StormSpinner's delight. :)
No twister for the ultimate twister in a poem herself. Better to enjoy nature, isn't it, and you didn't even have to join the navy to write this.....Jerry
That's the best way to get a cool front in TX, with no price tag to pay! I should think you are running out of fronts right about this time of year now. I enjoy your poetic log entries...michael
"A beautiful sun plays hide-and-seek with leftover cloudiness" You missed your calling, Karla. Weather forcasters should take a course from you before graduating. Their "partly cloudy" or "partly sunny" pales in comparison before your delightful weather reports!
Rain's headed here, and we need it; had a brief burning ban in effect, which was lifted last week, but blow some more rain our way, if you will.
Yeah, and the line of storms and rain that left you is heading for us...oh well, my car will get washed if nothing else & Rufuz loves the cooler weather...
Reviewed by Flying Fox Ted L Glines (Reader)
Reviewed on May 8, 2008
"Red sky at night,
Sailor's delight;
Red sky at morning,
Sailor's warning."
The original origins of this Nursery Rhyme can be traced to the Bible:
Matthew 16:2-3 Until I looked it up, I always thought it was an old maritime ditty. Apparently, it is much older than that.
In England it was shepherds. In America it is sailors. In Texas it is our own StormSpinner!
"Humidity, scraped out of the air..." Always a good thing in my book!
Your words are always a good thing in my book, too... How I would love a book of your weather poetry.
You ARE the Weather Poet!! The atmosphere becomes charged with your dynamic imagery in verse. Very well penned; a stellar forecast of a write! No severe weather here; severe clear all the way (thank God!)!! Okay, a few "fair weather clouds", but what the hay?? We can handle that! (After the moderate risk of tornadoes forecasted earlier!)
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twink, Karen Lynn ("StormFraider"). :D LOL
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
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Vickie
Love,
ET
Georg
Rain's headed here, and we need it; had a brief burning ban in effect, which was lifted last week, but blow some more rain our way, if you will.
Love,
Connie
Newfie Hugs are on the way, Rose
Sailor's delight;
Red sky at morning,
Sailor's warning."
The original origins of this Nursery Rhyme can be traced to the Bible:
Matthew 16:2-3 Until I looked it up, I always thought it was an old maritime ditty. Apparently, it is much older than that.
In England it was shepherds. In America it is sailors. In Texas it is our own StormSpinner!
Good one, Karla!
Ted
John
hugs
fee
Your words are always a good thing in my book, too... How I would love a book of your weather poetry.
Cryssa :~)
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twink, Karen Lynn ("StormFraider"). :D LOL