Dutch bike and girl
A muffled sound of wings,
As from its branch a crow
Shakes down on me
A cloudy spray of snow.
The spider’s web a fishing line;
Floaters of white hang, stable
Waiting for sun to set them free,
Like birds perched on a cable.
Streets with icing sugar,
Bicycles and railings show,
How a city turns pretty,
When it dons a hat of snow.
– PDR –
Snow on spider thread
Dutch bicycle with crate, fallen over
Snow hats on fence, Dublin 8
Bicycle, snow, railing
Georgian doors in the snow
Two bicycles, railings, snow
ding dong bell with hat of snow
Dutch bicycle, railing, snow
Dutch bike and girl, Synge Street
Morris car, snow
black cat in snow
Dolls boutique
A muffled sound of wings,
As from its branch a crow
Shakes down on me
A cloudy spray of snow.
The spider’s web a fishing line;
Floaters of white hang, stable
Waiting for sun to set them free,
Like birds perched on a cable.
Streets with icing sugar,
Bicycles and railings show,
How a city turns pretty,
When it dons a hat of snow.
Dutch in Dublin 