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One Frosty Morning
The house is quiet,as the new rays of daybounce off the snowy roof tops outside.The sky, I realise, is chaos.Alive with birds, frantic flying.All talking at oncein feathered communication.Every surface, diamond coated,as the night’s frost keeps hold.The frigid air forms iciclesin my lungs with each deep breath.Fresh, clean and sharp.There’s an excitement:In the air?In the…
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Cloud Poetry
As part of our homeschooling, we have been doing all things cloud and tried poetry this week – reading and writing. Here are my efforts: The Cloud The dark blanket sweeps over my sky, like a villain in a story I heard. The sun is covered, retired for the day, the gloom has silenced the…
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