Gray Days

Gray days Listless Depleted Existence, oddly muted Minutes drag on Bears are smart to hibernate Not much to chirp about

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Peter W Iversen

Date: 2/23/2020 12:09:00 PM

Something rather dark behind those words. Good pen GW-Peter

Gershon Wolf
Date: 2/23/2020 12:26:00 PM

Not to fret; sun's out once more!... Thanks, Peter.

Jennifer Proxenos

Date: 1/29/2020 2:48:00 AM

That's the thing with Northern countries, Winters are long and grey - here in the South during a Winter day, unless we have a cold front, temperatures are between 18 and 22 degrees centigrade - an absolute pleasure, and the sky is blue. Blessings, Jennifer.

Tom Cunningham

Date: 1/28/2020 2:31:00 PM

Very true Gershon, chin up spring is only weeks away. Hope alls well. Tom

Gershon Wolf
Date: 1/28/2020 4:06:00 PM

Chin's up, but eyes are 'down;' don't want to see more gray! Cheers, Gershon