Poem -
Oh so cold ❄️
It is Oh so cold within the whistling wind that blows
Driplets are dropping from those icicles flows
From the hanging branches and yon high hedgerows
My ruddy cheeks are red with a runny nose..
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But I swiften my stroll to warm me up
As I pass a flock of Suffolk Sheep surrounding a tup
Oh how I wish I had a flask of tea right now to sup
And I imagine my cold hands holding a nice hot cup..
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White rind frostiness lining everywhere
Oh suddenly I espy a mad March hare
Frollicking in the frozen field..I snap a photograph to share
Awww I love the countryside..but it is so baltic out there!!
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Comments
Cute snap. In such conditions I wouldn't survive 24 hrs to tell the tale. 😅
I'm a tropical princess. 😂
Awww I also prefer the sunshine but alas don’t see much of that yellow ball in the Uk :( lol ❤️❤️❤️
nother wonderful poem
Thanks Chickadee ❤️💕❤️
Blimey! Had chilblains just reading it!
Nicely well written and another superb end line to enjoy.
I'm off to turn the central heating up and put the kettle on for a cuppa and biccies.
Thanks Jill and wrap up tonight for it's going to be another cold one.
Take care and don't forget that hot water bottle too!
Teehee ay Polly will put that kettle on & fill her hot water bottle lol 🤣🤣🤣❤️💙❤️