Weather Challenge
This is just a thought but we could do a weather challenge. It runs like the #household challenge but we choose different types of weather like snow, sun, rain, ice etc...
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This is just a thought but we could do a weather challenge. It runs like the #household challenge but we choose different types of weather like snow, sun, rain, ice etc...
The windscreens glisten from outside my window, The first frost of winter arrived too soon. Scarfs and gloves need unpacking from storage, De-icers and scrapers are back on the shelves.
Nature's lightshow's come to town. An electric sky is all around. The darkest tempest, the fattest rain. Clouds are plugged into the main. A sudden flash has come my way.
Oh ok so there's storms today. Not fussed at all, I'm off to the mall. The size of a state, and the shopping's great. And I cannot berate the exchange rate.
Lashing down in torrents, Fierce in its rage, Waning at its edges, Harsh at every stage. Pouring down about us, Angry as it falls, Making hissing, snapping sounds, Animal-like calls.
The Storm The lightning flashes, And illuminates the clouds. A stream of constant dashes; A watercolour of sound.
The time has come again, my friends. The time is now upon us. A time of great change. That time when we all complain. When the trees turn from green to yellow then brown.
It's my friend, Mr. Grey Said Mr. Blue Sky Dropping off rain As he rolls on by You'll have to accept That autumn is here And you won't see much From me I fear Grey said, I'm afraid Mr.
Smashing on the window pane, Heavy 'n howling, it continues to rain. But I'm inside by the fire, It's flames I watch and admire. Warming myself by its heat, Wiggling my toes on my toasty feet.
Raindrops pretty little things Bouncing off my window, as my music sings A little tap tap tap To go along with this prof Green rap Pretty raindrops splashing against the glass This is part of...
I always like rain best. The slow steady drizzle as it's falling from above. How it seeps through your clothes and chills you to the bone.
Oooh I hate it when rain stops play Especially after such a good day It's only spits and spots I know it's not exactly hot But an hours play Surely the rain cannot delay It's not all doom and...
#weather #ice Daughter of Winter, You broke his heart, His of fire and Summer, Yours of ice, He could not see it. Now your turning his too.
There's nothing like, A real good storm. Don't know where it's going, Don't know where it's from. The calm before the hit, The eerie silence after it.
Summer rain. Drench me. To my. Parched. Yearning skin. Bring relief. From cloying. Dust, heat. Clothes sodden. Sticking, slicking. As I shiver. Goosebumps. From the. Sudden. Drop in. Temperature.
Here comes the rain, Dripping through the trees, Here comes the rain, Soaking you and me.
And there I stood, in the pouring rain, As the size of the puddles addled my brain. I looked around, looked at the shops,p Before being bombarded by large water drops.
Fuck this shitty weather. I'm going out in shorts, t-shirt and converses. It's still summer, Just an English one. Will brace the cold wind and rain with a grimacing smile on my face. I. Can.do.this.
Many don't like thunder, I really don't know why. I've alway though of it as a protector. Chasing away the stormy skies. He shepherds them through, And chases them away.
The sun was here yesterday, Unfortunately it's gone away, Hidden behind the clouds- so white, Buried in beneath my kite.
Omg. It's a hot summers day.
Up watching the news on a Sunday Before we head off to church The weatherman pops up on the screen And my tummy begins to lurch; Wall to wall sunshine in England And highs of 24 degrees And if...
There's a yellow thing Hanging in the sky I don't know what it is I won't even wonder why It looks fairly familiar Think it's been there before But it's normally quite cloudy So I really can't be...
Morning has risen. The sun has stayed in. I'm shutting my eyes. Don't want to begin. Why do we feel. That we have to get wetter. Before British weather. Starts to get better. The holidays near.