I found this beautiful winter poem and thought it might be a comfort to you all. It was to me, and it's very well written.
I felt it really captured my own feelings about winter.
'WINTER'
a poem by
Abigail Elizabeth McIntyre
SHIT, It's Cold !
The End
SPRING
Shit! Too many Daffs
SUMMER
Shit! it's hot
AUTUMN
Shit! Leaves everywhere
or if you're in Lancashire
Spring
Shit it's raining
Summer
Shit it's raining
Autumn
Shit it's raining
Winter...... you get the picture
Autumn's called 'The Fall', it's true -
the fault of interface 'twixt mud and shoe;
And though I know I shouldn't grumble,
each summer could be known as 'Stumble'.
You say 'Excuse!', but I say 'Reason!'
I've one prepared for every season.
There was an old man from Nantucket...
Who kept a small dog in a bucket...Originally Posted by southernsoftie
There was an old man from Nantucket...
He threw in some Chum.......
..for the hound it was dumb
...so he emptied his bum and said f*ck it
I once saw an old man at Esk Hause.......so he emptied his bum and said f*ck it
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