My response to Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie B&P Shadorma & Beyond – Nursery Rhymes
Hear the whistle of the wind;
It is making such a din.
Hear the patter of the rain
Up against the windowpane.
Hear the crash of thunder loud,
A giant hiding in the clouds.
Hear the lightning sparks ignite;
We are staying indoors tonight,
By the fire, nice and warm,
Safe from the noisy thunderstorm!
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
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writing in north norfolk 
Yes! This really reads like a classical Nursery Rhyme, Kim… you did a fantastic job!
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Thanks, Georgia. I seem to have stormy weather on my mind this morning – perhaps due to the vile weather forecast of snow!
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Snow!!! That is vile … however stormy thoughts in spring are actually more than normal … spring is rarely just sunshine and gentle showers 😉
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