APRIL By Bill Biddle “The sun was warm but the wind was chill. You know how it is with an April day When the sun is out and the wind is still, You’re one month on in the middle of May. But if you so much as dare to speak, A cloud comes over […]
Robert Frost
Weatherwatch: November 2009
NOVEMBER By Bill Biddle Not yesterday I learned to know The love of bare November days Before the coming of the snow. Robert Frost in his poem “My November Guest” thinks that “these dark days of autumn rain/are beautiful as days can be.” We should feel the same. With two bouts of snow […]