Amsterdam
Cold light glimmers from the canal
Scatters in leaded bar windows
Breath condenses
Laughter spills over
Waiting out the old year
In Amsterdam….
Copyright © 2016 Kim Whysall-Hammond
Amsterdam
Cold light glimmers from the canal
Scatters in leaded bar windows
Breath condenses
Laughter spills over
Waiting out the old year
In Amsterdam….
Copyright © 2016 Kim Whysall-Hammond
Hi Kim. I would like to reblog this poem on Lifecameos if that is alright with you.
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Sorry, but I was out of touch for a few days (partying in Amsterdam). I’d be delighted if you reblogged my poem! Thank you…
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Thanks Kim.I have just reblogged this poem on Lifecameos.
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Happy to Year to you and your family, I hope you all had a great party time in Amsterdam.
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Yes, indeed!
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Reblogged this on lifecameos and commented:
I really love the atmosphere of the the winter darkness of New Year in this poem.
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Lovely imagery in your poem. I can really picture the scene you describe. :) We’ve not yet been to Amsterdam, but it’s very high on our list.
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Its a lovely city, a favourite of ours. It helps that we have several good friends there!
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