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26 Jan 2012

January Blahs (small stone 26)


gazing through the glass
elevation of mood sinks
cold grey morning moans

Text and photo © by Karen @ Something Written/Pixel Posts

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11 comments:

  1. Judy26 January 2012 at 12:11

    I remember, oh, how I remember these sentiments from when I used to live in Chicago.

    Judy

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  2. teri26 January 2012 at 13:13

    I can feel the color and warmth draining - time to get out a coffee table book full of summer gardens.

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  3. Mary Mennenga26 January 2012 at 14:03

    Knowing the clouds don't go up as high as my smiles!

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  4. Suz26 January 2012 at 15:13

    oh yes....I was thinking today that white sky is just about the worst...I'd even take a good gray stormy one with whirling leaves

    nice haiku

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  5. Kim@stuffcould....26 January 2012 at 18:05

    We have those gray skies too...you describe them perfectly

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  6. Elephant's Child26 January 2012 at 19:22

    But the elegance of the bare branches set off against those grey skies has charm. I hear you, but I also love the grey days.

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  7. Inger-M26 January 2012 at 20:09

    The greyness is so familiar. Lovely shot!

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  8. me26 January 2012 at 20:45

    Oh so accurate, great haiku

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  9. That Someone26 January 2012 at 23:55

    You certainly have captured the mood with this one. I hope tomorrow brings a brighter day and disposition.

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  10. Susie Clevenger27 January 2012 at 00:07

    I remember the bleak view of winter when I lived in Missouri...you have stated it so well.

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  11. J Cosmo Newbery27 January 2012 at 05:20

    I think that, as long as you are on the warm side of the glass, it is beautiful!

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