Winter Woodland
Bare trees scrape clear sky,
Shivering pine leaves listen
To snow flakes melting,
Warmed by wanning winter sun.
Poet paints woodland in words.
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This post was written in response to Sue Vincent’s weekly photo prompt
Bare trees scrape clear sky,
Shivering pine leaves listen
To snow flakes melting,
Warmed by wanning winter sun.
Poet paints woodland in words.
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This post was written in response to Sue Vincent’s weekly photo prompt
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Beautiful, Luccia.
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Thank you, Sue💖
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❤
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This is lovely and I wanted to tweet it but, in common with loads of people this week, your tweet button is missing!
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Thank you, Linda. It’s the thought that counts💖
Yes, I noticed that too and I don’t know why. Perhaps it’s WordPress?
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, Norah💖
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Lovely writing!
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Thank you, Daisy💖
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Love this, Luccia. 🌲☀️ ❤
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Thank you, Sarah💖
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It’s just perfect! Great job! 🙂
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