tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11542365.post3997289843029771827..comments2023-12-24T18:38:29.947-08:00Comments on Writing Down the Words: Prelude to WinterPaulinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14555472024981357622noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11542365.post-84437593651926951382014-11-30T06:03:04.778-08:002014-11-30T06:03:04.778-08:00Fine poem!
Fine poem!<br />Marc Leavitthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400805396776788101noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11542365.post-36050865596749771502014-11-29T14:26:01.348-08:002014-11-29T14:26:01.348-08:00It is mine, Friko - glad you liked it :)
Barbara,...It is mine, Friko - glad you liked it :)<br /><br />Barbara, me too!<br /><br />OOTP, except when we have to shovel ;)<br /><br />Furry Gnome - the gray can be beautiful, yes?<br /><br />Brian, I love the snow in all its colors!<br /><br />Hannah - I'm not a believer but I can appreciate the beauty anyhow. Thanks for stopping by to read and comment :)Paulinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14555472024981357622noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11542365.post-2705827064595377272014-11-29T11:07:53.584-08:002014-11-29T11:07:53.584-08:00God does have a way of beautifying everything. Sn...God does have a way of beautifying everything. Snow covers over all the imperfections. And there is always the promise of new life springing forth!Hannahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04773149110503024929noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11542365.post-64366350627189560302014-11-25T14:36:57.642-08:002014-11-25T14:36:57.642-08:00smiles...lovely verse....each season has its merit...smiles...lovely verse....each season has its merits...we are supposed to get our first snow tomorrow, so i guess autumn is really over...i will look forward to the hush of the snow...and the white canvas....Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11542365.post-71062225868155819772014-11-25T05:16:33.159-08:002014-11-25T05:16:33.159-08:00I love it! As I sit here looking out at yet anoth...I love it! As I sit here looking out at yet another day of grey November skies! But your words are so much more eloquent.The Furry Gnomehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02485265576983125216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11542365.post-12927422415336661862014-11-25T03:10:17.418-08:002014-11-25T03:10:17.418-08:00Very nice,I see winter as a time of rest for all.Very nice,I see winter as a time of rest for all.Out on the prairiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09548162534362532705noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11542365.post-71075346556610157012014-11-24T20:02:31.069-08:002014-11-24T20:02:31.069-08:00It's so true. It seems at the beginning of eve...It's so true. It seems at the beginning of every season, it's my favorite, but by the end, I'm longing for the next. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11542365.post-35482512695345928902014-11-24T15:14:17.747-08:002014-11-24T15:14:17.747-08:00When I came to the end of the poem I was looking f...When I came to the end of the poem I was looking for attribution.<br />It’s yours! <br /><br />It’s wonderful.Frikohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04277167831642088694noreply@blogger.com