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[aid] => mick
[title] => There she blows
[time] => 2014-11-15 14:30:12
[hometext] => we aren't in Kansas anymore Dorthy:)
[bodytext] => The other day the news did say, a storm a storm is on the way. With lots of wind and biting cold and roads and schools may all be closed. Snow and freezing rain and sleet will coat each and every interstate and street. Well living here in the Pacific Northwest we have alot of weather reports like this. Though my aching back was saying it was so. Batten down the hatches here comes the blow. Blow it did, wind gusts slamming from the East, getting bombed in the head by pine cones being tossed from the lofty pine tree's. Limbs and branches hitting the roof peoples power going off poof,poof,poof. Tree's crashing down like domino's wind biting cold just freezing my toes. Leshay and I decided for a walk to decline we were getting pounded hard with everything flying in the wind. So Veterans Day I got my regular birthday storm. Back in the day in Idaho, it was always a blizzard with feet of snow. I did get my blizzard but it was pine cones and big limbs my little area kept its power,so glad that we did but nobody else did! Then the snow came, big white flakes, then on top it got tanked with freezing rain. A little in the Metro sure messes up the world so when a winter storm hits here it becomes total hell unfurled. Today the East wind is starting again round number three of the winter polar freeze. So Ill batten down the hatches and put my thermal britches on. Pray I keep my power its just me and furkids man is gone gone gone.(Hoping he isnt getting stormed on) There she blows as I sit here watching what is left of the golden leaves. Flying past the big windows keeping the birds in the air company. [comments] => 7 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 27 [informant] => shelby [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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