#361

A fit of damp snow;
A spinning car on the road.
Driving in winter.

#357

A day full of rain,
Large, cold droplets from above,
Still better than snow.

#356

Once again the snow,
Much touted by so many,
Has failed to appear.

#355

The clouds still move in
As the temperature drops.
Perhaps it will snow.

#354

They say snow's coming,
Mountains of powdery snow.
Hm, we may yet see.

#348

The long-promised snow
Has turned to cold drops of rain,
Putting off winter.

#346

The rain turns to snow.
Winter weather's determined
Despite the warm temp.

#345

A grey rainy day,
More fitting of November.
Hope it doesn't freeze.

#340

Wisps of fog linger
Like puffy ghosts in the air.
Can this be winter?

#339

Like San Francisco,
The fog today is deep, dense;
Clouds touching the ground.

#338

A morning monsoon.
Is this really December?
Today feels like fall.

#337

A white sky at night,
Lit by the city below,
Must mean fog above.

#332

Dreary afternoons
Make blankets more appealing
Under cloud cover.

#330

The first cold flurries,

Accompanied by harsh wind,

Approached from the West.

#329

A cold rain at night
Freezes in cold morning wind.
First bite of winter.

#324

A foggy morning,
Thick, gray, chilly, and quiet,
In mid November.

#306

A hurricane rages,
Churning the sky, dropping temps.
Happy Halloween.

#305

The windchimes go mad
As armies of leaves scuttle,
Attacking passing cars.

#304

The wind has picked up,
And the skies have grown more gray,
On the edge of storms.

#303

The Frankenstorm looms,
Arms stretching farther inland
Than anyone thought.