Winter

12 Oct 2012

12 Comments

Winter

Excuse me while I
slip into something
a little more comfortable,
like denial.

#293

Posted in A New Poem Every Morning, Poetry, Writings and tagged denial, winter

12 thoughts on “Winter”

leamuse on October 13, 2012 at 5:15 am said:

Ah de-nile. That long winding river in Egypt… I’ve gone down it a number of times.

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- lindastudley on October 13, 2012 at 8:24 am said:
  
  I take that cruise every winter, heck, I should be getting the aquatic equivalent of frequent flier miles, lol.
  
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  - leamuse on October 13, 2012 at 8:56 am said:
    
    Alas, I have given it up for life in the south of France. I never thought life could be so good. Bon courage et bon chance! 🙂
  - lindastudley on October 13, 2012 at 9:04 am said:
    
    Merci! Ma francaise et terrible!
  - leamuse on October 13, 2012 at 9:08 am said:
    
    Not a problem. An effort and a smile go a long way here. 🙂
Lila on October 12, 2012 at 3:17 pm said:

ha-ha. Me and denial, we go way back.

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- lindastudley on October 13, 2012 at 8:22 am said:
  
  It’s common ground the world over!
  
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cynthia l on October 12, 2012 at 1:16 pm said:

Denial for me too. I am enjoying (in a perverse, sick and twisted say -it-ain’-so) way your poems slamming winter right back. Reminds me of your late spring poem where Mother Nature hurled a snowball at your truck windshield, you called her honey and ignored her. Stay the course. Or call Uniglobe. Your perogative. But whichever, stay warm.

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Romantic Dominant on October 12, 2012 at 10:15 am said:

Ah, yes. Enjoyed.

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- lindastudley on October 12, 2012 at 10:46 am said:
  
  Winter is like the key of G demolished; either you get it or you don’t… 🙂
  
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  - Romantic Dominant on October 12, 2012 at 11:00 am said:
    
    Dear Mr. Gibbons.
  - lindastudley on October 12, 2012 at 2:42 pm said:
    
    lol!