The family gathered around,

In a cottage my sister found,

It was loveley to be together again,

Even though we had heavy rain.



We went to Kendal to visit friends

Their time with us they enjoyed,

All the jolification of a nice meal,

No less than the Lamplighter in the deal.

An exciting night on Windermere,

The tree light procession was near here.

I watched father christmas on his sleigh

Driven by six horses while children play.



There were a few hundred people out,

Watching the lights get put on,

Where did all the people come from,

Filling the village all around

There was a massive firework display,

Lighting the air and the ground.

Floods like small rivers, everywhere

Our mobility slows down there,

Imagine the sea merging with the sky

That is what floods are like passing by.

I  WISH  MY  FRIDGE  WOULD  WORK

FREEZIN  WOULD  BE  A  PERK.

Weather   can  be  awful

Or  it  can  be  nice

Poems  on  a  thursday  

Make me  think twice

Ice  cold  is  the  theme

Of  weather  news  this  week.

With  the weather  

I'm at the  end  of  my  tether