Great Weather Today.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

the weather is supposed to be a safe conversational subject, unless a storm or terrible dangerous weather is coming brewing on distant horizons, hoping for course changes dissipating strength a better forecast, not an eye of storm double hit bullseye level disaster

A beautifully penned piece. Truly insightful...5 stars++

Dutch weather changes at each moment. But you have perceived each change and today's beautiful weather. The little choice about beauty is explored with minute observation. An amazing poem is well penned. Full 5 stars!

Weather Teacup Brews In Storm Clouds the weather is supposed to be a safe conversational subject unless a storm terrible dangerous weather threatens on horizon approaching storm black cloud dark menace is coming brewing on distant horizons hoping for course changes dissipating strength a better forecast not an eye of storm double hit bullseye level disaster flings about lives like falling leaves who will burn bonfire leaves restore order

My response for the amazing poem by Terry Craddock: mesmerized about such friendly words and lovely gesture, makes me stunned, dunno what to say, but through my shyness I concentrate I dissipiate the fear and flaws from deep within me altogether summed up

For Master Poet Kumarmani Mahakul Sir Thank you so much for your Full 5 stars! Thank you from my heart for your amazing compliments and words God's Blessings!

Thank yiou Rev. Berbard Sir for your 5 stars and the cute compliments on my poem. God's Blessings.

My response for Terry: Thank you so much for adding few more lines, makes my poem more complete. Thank you for sharing your thoughts about the weather

My response for Mahtab: Beauty in ugliness! Yes, it's ironically meant. thank you for your kind response.

My response for Deluke: Nothng to be sorry about, Deluke, the DUTCH weather IS like that. Too sad, BUT of course we have sparkling summers and loveliest springs, and autumn, is a season most favourite by poets here. Dutch Autumn is truly different than the theory about Autumn. OK Deluke, thank you for your response and thinking with me in my poem