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Phil Punxsutawney ("Those who have knowledge, don't predict. Those who predict, don't have knowledge.”) I must confess that I am quite amazed That my shadow has brought me Much fame. I was named after the Great King Philip So it got me a name. If you embrace me to predict when the spring will arrive after a long spell of winter, It’s a lot of pressure to put on a guy like me who’s so shy. I know it so happened in 1886 when my ancestor came out of his hole to see if it was the time to come out. Some farmers saw him but I’m not sure if that was for his shadow’s prediction. I am not one of the gods to predict What the supreme has in store. I appreciate the farmers of Mississippi and Arkansas observing The day on 14th February, twelve days Later as not to have any controversy. I’m sure my fellow animals Like moles, hornets and squirrels Will join me on these hearsays. If a mole digs its 2 ½ feet deep, Expect severe weather; If two feet deep, not so severe But if one foot deep, a mild winter. If hornets build their nests near the ground Expect a cold and early winter. If the squirrel’s tale in late summer was bushy Expect a cold, cold winter. I only wish the candles are blessed, lit And borne in a procession to pray Jesus Being the light of the day. May you call this a fantasy I don’t mind as I live in India And have no idea what the winter is. +++ January 24, 2015 Form: Free verse (Personification)

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Date: 5/11/2015 4:01:00 PM
Pleased to read this for the second time Dear Dr Ram..' Good description of the animals folklore and seasons..''
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Date: 2/2/2015 8:26:00 AM
Love your write, Ram Mehta. I have learned a few things. I don't want to feel the cold, I live in Texas and the windshield factor is 29 degrees enough to sting the skin. Blessings sir and a 7
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Date: 1/27/2015 11:22:00 PM
What an enchanting write, Dr. Ram. I can relate to not knowing firsthand what winter is. But oh, wouldn't it be nice to visit now a place where there is? Alas, it is easier said than done. So we continue to read, and imagine, from your words, which can take readers to another place and time...Best wishes on the contest! A 7. Kim :)
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Date: 1/26/2015 4:28:00 PM
I love this...stilll, I wish that I didn't know what winter was...oh well; a great poem.
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Date: 1/25/2015 10:04:00 AM
You have written above and beyond.....and I love how you ended this.....that last line especially delightful!
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Date: 1/24/2015 4:02:00 PM
Ram, a fun poem for the contest, best of luck, I had to chuckle at your last verse, as I live in Canada with all the snow anyone could every imagine, and it is verrrry cold here, I think I could handle a little of India right about now and thanks for visiting my poetry ~~
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Date: 1/24/2015 2:08:00 PM
Hello Dr Ram, (so in your case) its winter schminter ' till summer's here.' keep well'
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Date: 1/24/2015 8:14:00 AM
Very nicely penned Dr Ram...best wishes in the contest..
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