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Tag Archives: cold
Sarcastically Perfect Way to Wake Up
My breath in the air Telling me it is too cold Yet I’m in the house (I don’t care about equinoxes and calendars. It’s spring when it stops snowing, I can put away my winter jacket, and I stop seeing … Continue reading
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Tagged cold, death to the groundhog!, haiku, morning, poem, poetry, spring, winter
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A Pillow Better Have Exploded Over the House *cursing at end*
I used to have very little issue with the cold of winter. I’d bundle up or muscle through it when I was younger. Then, I did the ‘intelligent’ thing and moved to Florida for 4.5 years before moving back to … Continue reading
Whacky Weather
I step outside Shivering in my shorts I rush back in for jeans Setting out To get some milk With snow falling on my head I march on Bundled to extremes My errand done I leave the store To 70 … Continue reading