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springing global warming

This is spring

beautifully musical...
spring is at the doorstep here
but tis still minus six...
perhaps a day more
winter may like to stay

if spring comes
can summer be far away...

then all of us will say
Global Warming by the way and

the scorching heat will burn our skin
soft cream we all shall apply ...
the ointments price will rise sky high---
then we shall say blast the economy

come rain and take the heat away
some one will say
let winter stay...

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Free verse
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... I couldn't help but read "blast the economy" as a mind rhyme and pronounce the "y" as an "i".
This is classic Loved. Sweet and tender with an edge.

W. H. Snow

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The economy is blasted here by the persistent East wind this global warming only make England (UK) much colder in the Winters and wet in the Summers I do hope the in between stretches for months.
EXCELLENT write there and a better "Loved" Poem,
Yours as always Ian.T

There are a million reasons to believe in yourself,
So find more reasons to believe in others..

for your good
some times you should also say excellent
will raise ones morale

of course your STANDARDS
I know...


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Oh I did enjoy this poem, I felt the heat, the cold, and the sentiments,
we wish ourselves here and then there, we are never content,
and yet the changing seasons gives us pleasures, pains,
as does the wintery whiteness and the rains.

Like life both all and some are welcome, welcome, welcome
without them we would surely wither, quite succumb.

Well penned this one, Yours Ann in the perfect climate of today,
hot hot sun, cool reflected from the snow, no wind, wonderful.

My aunt, who left England for Australia, missed the seasons, there,
and the sight of the changing dress of the trees, they rarely change
in that country. I am always thankful for the rain, without that we would

"The image of yourself which you see in a mirror Is dead,
but the reflection of the moon on water, lives." Kenzan.

you are ever so kind and thanks sister
for sharing all your personal feelings
kindly wish your aunt well for me too .
Regards ma'am..

'''It filled me with joy
that you did this enjoy..


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as you look to the Spring I am looking forward to Autumn and Winter we had a hellishly hot summer this year, I really liked this one your writing is ever evolving I will have a look at your last post I think there is another one I have missed

love Jayne-Chloe

“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” — W.B. Yeats

poet of class


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And decided I am in the wrong country
Britian has Iceland on the left and the warm countries are below it heading towards Africa and the middle east. time to move!
Spring and sunshine were here today but you loved live in Haiti.... Hot hot hot
Or is that rubbish as well as you appear to be in minus 2

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