Wednesday 1 December 2010

Cad's Morning Moan


Snow trees stand about my garden.
Weather gods I WILL NOT PARDON
for freezing my spuds and sprouts and
                                                    leeks.
I pray this won't go on for weeks...



Thanks to my Beloved I have bought a ticket for this mysterious Poetry Bus, although it may have difficulty going anywhere without a snow plough in attendance. Perhaps I need to explain, although the third of the DriverBug's choice of subjects was bare branches, there are none around today, as they are all covered with snowflakes - I hope this won't make my ticket null and void...

11 comments:

  1. A heartfelt poem, the seniments of which I echo. Your picture goes perfectly - maybe the branches are bare, but the scraperboard technique hints at the snow.

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  2. Good morning, Vivinfrance! Isn't it wonderful the way Google will always provide exactly the right image for aspiring bloggers? Mind you, it can take hours of searching first...

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  3. On Sunday I thought I ought to dig up my parsnips - the spade was frozen into the earth (!), so I used a trowel and it took me half an hour to dig a good crop up. Now for a delve into Delia for that spicy parsnip and apple soup...

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  4. I'm glad to see the gardening spirit is alive and well, Madamebutterfly. Perhaps you could give Ada that recipe - soup does strange things to her, I've discovered...

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  5. A fun poem, and a nice scraperboard picture. Good to see you acknowledging Mrs.Trellis's hand in things. Your luck seems to have turned. I follow the tale with interest . . .

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  6. Doctor FTSE - I'm hoping luck, as well as the humble worm, has the ability to turn. Thank you for your continuing interest in my miserable existence. As for Mrs Trellis' hands, they are a subject for discussion in another place. I fear they may have been wandering...

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  7. thankyou Cad for visiting my post. I hope Mrs. Trellis isn't in too much trouble! Love the "cold" poem!

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  9. Sorry - I'll try again! (Put it down to frozen fingers.)
    I've dug myself out of a Blogland snowdrift in order to come visiting! Now I'm here, do you think I might borrow your tree picture to put on my blog too? I like the little stars that remind me of snowflakes... And they might spur me on to write a snowy something to go with this illustration.

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  10. Jinksy:
    Sharing is what Blog World does best, and Google images are there for everyone, so help yourself. I hope your digging didn't tire you out? Remember, you still have to get yourself back home- I wouldn't like to have to send out a rescue party. Stay warm, stay safe. :)

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  11. Well, if you read my post for today you'll see how I feel about winter. Not a fan of cold! Or hot really, it's a puzzle to get the temps just right for me...

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