Playful winter themed poetry.
The third and final poem from my museum visit.
My second poem from the Natural History Museum. 🙂
I went to one of my favorite places in the world, the Stockholm Museum of Natural History and came back with three poems; this is the first one.
Once more expressing my linguistic appreciation.
I feel I have touched upon this subject before, but it bears repeating.
This might just be a modern day city phenomenon…