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| bbcpoetrycorner > Seasonal and Special Events Archive > Winter Poetry and Prose 2010/11/12/13/14 | Go to subcategory： |
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dizzycrone
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Date Posted：13-12-2014 12:30Copy HTML
In gown of white,blue and grey she'll spread herself across the day, as her frozen lips slowly part she spits icicles from her heart, her cloak she'll lay on the world below embracing the flurries of first snow, Silver hair will blot out the sun, to form a void where cold is spun. The icy wind is her gift to share as she whispers frost into the air. Soft at first her chilling sound she sings to sleep the autumn ground. the lullaby soon turns to curse, as lady winter does her worst. But then she'll soar, how she will fly her icy fingers pierce the sky, our world will now be clad in white as she continues her winter flight. No mercy shown to beast or man for this is Lady Winters plan... Vicki x don't knock on deaths door.. just ring the bell and run like hell!!
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Zydha
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Re：Winters plan Date Posted：13-12-2014 01:31Copy HTML One of your best winter pieces, Vicki, love the way you drew her intent,
and yes, like you, I prefer it warmer than icy frost, great piccie BTW, Zy x  Opposites exist by virtue of each other
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Druid_girl
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Re：Winters plan Date Posted：14-12-2014 04:59Copy HTML
I hate to see a bad winter, but I prefer to have the four seasons, I can see what they can do for us...we have water sheds that help to fill our rivers (Idaho has many and our mountains are watersheds) it is a man paradise...anything that a man loves, like sporting, fishing, hunting...and of course skiing...so I guess although we experience extreme cold and heat, we have learned to live with it and to enjoy the benefits. You have outdone yourself, wish I had written this... Mariaxx
"Life without God is like an unsharpened pencil - it has no point."
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dizzycrone
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Re：Winters plan Date Posted：15-12-2014 03:39Copy HTML
Thank you for the recce Zy, this is how I feel about winter, spiteful and cunning, like as soon as you go out the door it starts to rain, almost as if it was waiting for you.. down right malicious I call it.. Vicki x WOW, another recce, thank you Maria, I know we need four seasons, but I don't have to like it.. wish I could just hibernate and be done with winter, Vicki x don't knock on deaths door.. just ring the bell and run like hell!!
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