Our Recent Skies in Poetic Form
Dismal dreary Fog!
Dismal dreary winter's Fog
which chills the toes and nose
and reaches its freeze deep into the bones.
Such a chill as strikes the psyche!
Such a chill and weary Fog!
Such a winter's Fog!
I've not been around to visit much. I have a project needing to be finished tomorrow. I am taking a class. I have chucked my chair out, as sitting in it at my computer has wreaked havoc on my joints--specifically my hip. I cannot sit, but in a straight backed firm dining chair it is becoming possible to do so for short bits. I have to move around--it caters well to my own brand of hyperactivity. It does not lend itself to skywatching. Nor does the fog.
To visit skywatchers who have actually seen the sky within the last week, find links here.