This Cold Ranch Life / March 2, 2019 / by neil_2015_wordpress@neilmeili.com Waking up to almost -40º today. Good weather for staying inside and writing poetry. Share this: Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like this:Like Loading... Related
Wolfgang March 3, 2019 at 2:51 pm You cannot shut a country down in snow & ice it’s packed, if you could lock the damn front door it’d still come in the back! Reply ↓
Eda Lishman March 3, 2019 at 9:42 am …as if I wasn’t cold enough! Brrrr. They need to shut this country down for at elast four months of the year. Your poem says it all. Reply ↓
Wolfgang March 2, 2019 at 8:48 am beautiful poem! I like the photo of the buried fence also. tops of frozen posts peek out from mounds of snow buried in the white. Reply ↓
You cannot shut a country down
in snow & ice it’s packed,
if you could lock the damn front door
it’d still come in the back!
…as if I wasn’t cold enough! Brrrr. They need to shut this country down for at elast four months of the year. Your poem says it all.
beautiful poem!
I like the photo of the buried fence also.
tops of frozen posts
peek out from mounds of snow
buried in the white.