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Time To Go For M 'Lady Ernestine
IOI (7/4/1934 / Hebburn.Co Durham U.K)

Time To Go For M 'Lady Ernestine

Poem By ivor or ivor.e hogg

The winters sun whilst sinking low.
Cast strange blue shadows on the snow
when filtered through the leafless trees.
Like symptoms of some strange disease.
Which marred and blotched the virgin white
as with a growing appetite.
The shadows merged and grew into
vast areas of darker blue.
The day was drawing to its close
and night was falling. I suppose
the shadows and the night will blend
and this will signify the end
of yet another winters day.
It’s time to take my homeward way.


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Comments (1)

This is so lovely to read, so mellow and yet striking in it imagery. A lovely write Ivor, the flow as always is perfect. You are one clever Chap. Thanks. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX