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I've had my winter holiday And returned to this small isle The spring should be with us now But instead the weathers vile The crocuses show their heads To signal spring is on its way Daffodils are...
Alaska in the morning then Hawaii this afternoon. Typical British bloody weather, wantonly changing tune. Winter woollies when I entered, I shall leave wearing far less.
I am the rain,. I live in the clouds,. I'm wet and miserable,. Bringing rain to the crowds,. Sometimes a little sprinkle,. Sometimes a quick shower,. Sometimes Im here all day,.
I am the wind,. I am the breeze,. I rip through,. The luscious trees,. I howl and whistle,. I growl and gripe,. I rattle your windows,. On stormy nights,. I change shape,. I twist and twirl,.
Grey day Black night Sun and Moon Hide out of sight. Clouds dominate Cover stars Sulking giants Leaving scars. But they are sad They cry rain To fill rivers and lakes and oceans Again.
When Winter wind wistles and blows Bending trees, snapping boughs, like matchsticks torn asunder When Winter wind wistles and blows Bending trees, snapping boughs, like matchsticks torn...
Look out of the window today Some snow has come my way But it really weren't much A light dusting as such Not what the weathermen say They seem to be clinging on Telling me it'll snow before...
The wind Screaming my name, Whipping at the walls, Shaking the window frame. It picks up speed, Howling in the night. There is a strong gust, What a terrible fright. It yells, Calling to me.
Well it's here, How do you feel, Depends, Glistening, Just started to snow just as was leaving work, Was going out, But think its toooo cold, Turn the heating Up, Keep looking out the window, Oh no...
Don't hate my hating. It's pretty and it's white, So fluffy it might seem, The colour of untainted white, Like clouds or like a dream. Reality hits hard though.
#bestofopuss (my favourite to write) Wind chimes on a stormy night, If you wish, come true it might. Spinning, swirling, Twisting, twirling, They sing like angels, they soar like kites.
drip. drop. the rain lightly hits the grey worn out pavement. drip. drop. i look up at the sky and find rain clouds. a light, smokey, grey color that seems to mean no harm.
A deadly assassin, Sweeping across the sky, A streak of cobalt, Starts to intensify. The blackest of blacks, Enveloping all life, Tearing the sky, With the sharpest of knives.
Wow, what a glorious bright sunny day Whats happened to the familiar shade of grey Have I woken in another dimension Too few clouds in the sky to even mention Not that I'm complaining, it's just a...
#adventchallenge How can you possibly say winter is here. It's snowed but 5 days in total this year. No snowmen, snow angels or even snowflakes, Not even snowballs can we try to make.
Snow I welcome, Rain I bear. But this stupid weather Neither here nor there. My soul it falls Down through my shoes. Fully fledged bad weather blues.
My my. It's pretty chilly The frost is thick and hard The vista from my doorway Looks just like a Christmas card Unseasonable weather. Is it off the scale, the page.
French: Aujord'hui à Rhyl, il neige. Souvent c'est des nuages mais aujord'hui il neige. L'apees-midi il y a du brouillard et le soir il pleut et il y a des l'orage. J'deteste le pleut et des l'orage.
Open up the daytime Let's see what's in store Seriously chilly And puddles on the floor Intermittent wipers Try their best to stave the rain It's a sheet of liquid bubble wrap That pops time and...
I would really like more entries for the weather challenge. If I don't have any more by the deadline I will extend it. The deadline is 8:30pm today!. You have 30 minutes left. The word is...Ice.
I haven't had many entries for the weather challenge so please enter. The word is ice and the deadline is 8:30pm tonight (but it depends on the amount of entries).
Inside the Frosted Graveyard, Where souls of past take rest, Thread whispers, shapes and shadows, An unexpected guest.
I shield my eyes from what comes down,. Is it rain, hail, snow. Whatever it is, it causes a frown,. It can't be rain, hail or snow, no it can't NO NO NO. It's ice, that's here,. making people suffer.
Slipping on the slush, With my hand in yours, I just need a push, Before the snow pours, Frozen solid ground, Crashing on the ice, Going round and round, Dancing like a dice, Buried in your...