Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
First now! Here,too. Good one, Ollie.
first snow,I love it.cute poem.
I guess that means that summer has left!Lovely fresh image.......Eileen
Don't you just love the snow...well guess it depends on how much you get :) but that first snow of the year has that captivating affect...nice thanks for sharing
A gentle observation...
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