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Is it here we go ?

Is it here we go ?

Is it here we go ?
The forecast says it’s gonna snow
And yes I see it’s on our hill tops
creeping down below
Dam and blast with blitherations
I cannot stand the sodden stuff
It just causes complications
As if one hasn’t got enough
If only humans were like the animals that hibernated until the Spring
I for one would love to go to sleep and shut off from everything

Next year’s gonna be different coz as soon as our Autumn’s done
I’m flying on an aeroplane to seek out the sun
I adore the Autumn season with it’s colourful array 
But I don’t like the Wintertime
Cold’s not for me “No way”
Just a few months abroad will suit me fine
With sand, sea and sunshine 
wine and dine
This icy chill penetrates my skin 
I feel so freezing and shivery within

It’s so true what they say about when one gets old
Your bones become brittle and you feel the cold
I am a fairweather feminine
that needs the sun
It keeps me alive and active when all is said and done
So hurry up Spring and leave Winter in your wake
I need your blossom with your bloom for Goodness sake 
 

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Marion

Nooo...I love winter! You can have my summer and I will have your winter...deal? ? Nice write Jill xxx

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Jill Tait

Yes deffo deal!!! Bloody hate the cold nowadays lol xxx

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