fingers are froze
do I see herbs there
no just a bush
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fingers are froze
do I see herbs there
no just a bush
short days, longer nights
dancing flames and hot chocolate;
waiting out winter
under heavy skies
the lonely car winds its way
through cold falling rain
Gems: want to win them.
So, hunched at the computer
poring out haikus.
I love fall, cool air and clear sky, sited outside drinking my coffee in the evening, very relaxing.
Red and golden leaves,
drift on winds of Autumn breeze,
signal winter white.
Pumpkins, harvest time
Have to use them next year though
Halloween is done
with time and love the
settlers know, keep wheatfields sown,
and our kingdom grows
Winters dark embrace
do not despair, remember
the sun will return
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Give us tomatoes
to make pizza and keep warm
and cheese also please
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