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{S} now is back, once again, {N} o, it won't leave, it's such a pain. {O} nly North would be like this, {W} inter loves its ice-cold kiss.
School's closed, First a delay, Now we have no school today. Hurrah, hurrah, I saw it on the news, I guess I should catch a little more snooze.
Like a miracle- A legend, a myth A snow day is upon us Joyfully, we sleep.
After I finish watching the movie... #nightdwellers #beginningline The promises died in his icy white breath, The golden sun rose, Signaling his soon death. The man in the top hat turned up the heat.
I opened my eyes and the snow was falling, converting the world around me into an unused canvas. It was just settling, too early for human disturbance or the sun's poison rays.
I am the winters snow,. I can be gentle or a flurry,. I'm icy cold I'm freezing,. Turning the temperature down in a hurry,. I lay my blanket on the earth,. A blanket of white crisp snow,.
Today has vowed a sky of cloud; a frivolous shroud: no daylight, or joy, or beauty allowed. Much of the day has wasted away in such a way, the birds, the people, have nothing to say.
*Blog post = bad language. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep. (Robert Frost) Something strange happens in London when it snows, things appear a little different.
There was literally ice stuck to my hair. Sally and I went into the bathroom, where I saw how Paul had seen me for the past couple of hours.
He looks out through the window, At the thick flakes coming down, He's just so excited, He dances round and round. Mummy. Mummy.
I wandered out one night when I ought to have been in bed. I followed where the feeling took me, ignoring my cautious head. I ended up in the garden in pyjamas pink and white.
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...
As a trucker stops for a red light, a blonde catches up. She jumps out of her car, runs up to his truck, and knocks on the door.
Liquid ice falls from the sky Pounding the windows below. Powdered fluff covers some spots On a naked leaved willow. Shining raindrops leave some holes In the freshly fallen snow.
So much to do, and so little to stop me. Just cold water, cold enough to lie inches deep and solid white. The engine whines and the tyre spins like a frantic double dip economy, gaining no purchase.
The scene from my window. Is covered in white. The streets are aglow. Such a wonderful sight. Still sprinkles are floating. And falling to ground. So beautifully coating. The greens and the browns.
Here I sit,. In a seat where. I've sat,. Thinking & thinking,. When or what or when,. Should I or should I not,. Should it be now or. should it be an hours time,. One thing I've had breakfast,.
It's finally snowing but I'm trapped indoors, From the window, I watch the flurries. White flakes drifting down from the heavens, Swirling, flying, falling fast.
I lay there. Still, As the first flake of snow fell onto the window. That's how I've remembered you for two years when I last saw you. You were my everything. I just regret seeing you on that day...
I saw snow the other day, it was my very first time. It looked a little bit scary but Mummy told me it was fine. It fluttered onto my little nose and was very very cold.
My little motor. Has served me well. Even though my street. Was icy as hell. Made it to work. Through all the snow. There'll be absentees. Today, I know. They all live real close. And I'm miles away.
Three inch crunch Flumph of boots Footprint skid Slip, slide, slip, Crack under muffled footsteps Silent precipitation Melting drifts, Drip, drop, drip, Slow thaw, slush-smush Tyres spin-grip And...
Oh gosh, I wish this snow would go, You might like, but me. Heck no. Spoiled my birthday for five years, One too many, I hope it clears.
A sky heaves as gentle kisses fall all around, it brushes over houses before settling on the ground.