World of wet drying;
sky blue-grey, sun soon coming.
Robins sing to me.
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Thanks Stew snow blights the Nh hills
The wisp of your world is so hopeful
Here, it’s rained for six days. I think we have as many words for rain as the Alaskan and Canadian Indians have words for snow. Just before sunup today it was beautiful. Now, it’s raining. Again.
Please, Sun, come on back. Godam rain drives me crazy. Well, it’s a short drive…
Perhaps more of a putt?
A great description of spring weather I hope to see again soon. 🙂 This heavy, cold rain has got to let up sometime…
Sho’ nuff. As I sit here working on The Novel, it’s raining hard with hail as the dark afternoon swims on.
So many robins now while walking. I see packs of them every day.
As long as they’re not gangs, you should be okay.