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Re: Re: If you mean dark, sometimes just a bit.
But only in the kindest of ways. 
posted by
Sherri_G
on July 10, 2020 at 12:00 PM
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Re: Ciel
I guess so Ciel and we only pass this way once.
posted by
C_C_T
on July 9, 2020 at 11:36 AM
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Re: Nice poem. It seems the hot winds that usually blow in your
Yes Pat it is the wind pattern, I suppose when the hot wind reaches us we still feel the heat.
posted by
C_C_T
on July 9, 2020 at 11:35 AM
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Re: BC-A
I hope you need the rain Bill.
posted by
C_C_T
on July 9, 2020 at 11:33 AM
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Re: Sea Gypsy
Thank you, it looks pretty dismal at present.
posted by
C_C_T
on July 9, 2020 at 11:31 AM
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Re: FS
Yours as much as any FS.
posted by
C_C_T
on July 9, 2020 at 11:30 AM
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Re: Sassyyass
Yes imagination is sometimes sooty.
posted by
C_C_T
on July 9, 2020 at 11:30 AM
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The chimney sweeps job when described sounds a bit ornery.
posted by
Sherri_G
on July 9, 2020 at 7:23 AM
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The sweet sight of soot on the cheek left by the chimney sweep.
posted by
Sherri_G
on July 9, 2020 at 7:22 AM
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I find weather fascinating because of its great effect on us. Weather determines so much of our fate.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on July 9, 2020 at 5:43 AM
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A nice poem there, and I hope your weather gets back to normal.
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on July 9, 2020 at 12:31 AM
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I was going to write there's a tropical storm. Were going. To get rain storms, for the next few days sor.
posted by
BC-A
on July 8, 2020 at 4:24 PM
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C.C.T
posted by
BC-A
on July 8, 2020 at 4:21 PM
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Nice poem. It seems the hot winds that usually blow in your
garden and region are heating up the USA and parts of Canada... whew!
posted by
Pat_B
on July 8, 2020 at 1:19 PM
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Everything in the world is stirred up and changing, it's hard to be sure of anything any more. All we can do is ride the waves, and aim for a steady shore.
Your poem is very steamy!
posted by
Ciel
on July 8, 2020 at 11:56 AM
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