Thursday, December 4, 2008

Interlude




Wind on the Hill

No one can tell me,
Nobody knows,
Where the wind comes from,
Where the wind goes.

It's flying from somewhere
As fast as it can,
I couldn't keep up with it,
Not if I ran.

But if I stopped holding
The string of my kite,
It would blow with the wind
For a day and a night.

And then when I found it,
Wherever it blew,
I should know that the wind
Had been going there too.

So then I could tell them
Where the wind goes...
But where the wind comes from
Nobody knows.

A. A. Milne
* shit! it is only 4 degrees.....
I don't care where the wind comes from
or where it goes
just so it leaves me alone
and not chill my nose!

10 comments:

anita said...

i know this is kind of a pot/kettle type of thing here, but okjimm, ya gotta cheer up. you're starting to worry me.

Dusty said...

Damn, what a great poem. Then you bitch about it being cold..aren't you used to that shit yet dude? ;p

Hugs to keep you warm you poor dear.

Randal Graves said...

Don't listen to anita, be miserable with the rest of us, dammit. Listen to dusty. It's Wis-con-sin. Four? That's brisk! ;-)

Spartacus said...

Ya know...if the cold bugs you that much, there are warmer states in the lower 48 that may suit you better.

As for A.A. Milne's poem, I really like it. Nice choice to describe your weather conditions. But apparently, someone slept through the 9th grade earth science class covering atmospheric conditions.

okjimm said...

Anita...nah, I'm ok. Thanks. But I screwed up my ankle and can no long nordic ski. It was the only thing I liked doing in winter. Bubba is trying to talk me into snowshoeing on the lake. Could be good, maybe.

Dusty.... no. I will never get used to the cold. Never. I want to win the lottery and spend each winter in Australia. Gotta have a goal, right?

Spartz..//warmer states // State of Inebriation works for me.

Ya, Randal... Youse gotzta be having the same kinda deal, huh, Lake effect snow? I will like winter when they elect a jewish pope and not before.

//slept through the 9th grade earth science //

I slept through most of ninth grade. Too much happening at night.

Border Explorer said...

Brrrr! Makes me cold just reading this.

susan said...

Winter's okay so long as you can look at it through a window.

DCup said...

It's warmer here, but you've gotta put up with the southerners.

That's it, I'm officially in trouble with someone.

Missy said...

Maybe they should change the name of Wisconsin to make it sound warmer. Like, Southern Ontario.

If I had my druthers I'd stay in Michigan until New Year's Day--'cause snow at Christmas is a bit of a must. Then I'd winter in the dessert and come back in time for St. Patrick's Day.

Peace, brother. Stay warm.

okjimm said...

Ya, I gotta put on a happier face. Winter isn't so bad..... it just seems like it.

This morning's wind chill was only -9.

See.... I feel happier already!! :)

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