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The warmth of the sun on a wintery day alarmed my my natural senses
it made way for me to to prepare in need to gather and prepare or make
ready might the storms of near spring shall find us. Sagacious we bought
meat to freeze and potatoes to store, we gathered onions garlic peppers and salt. We refreshed the blankets and washed the curtains and sheets: we rewinterized and bought coal and pellets to curb the chilly airs were winter chill to a fault. Cannery skills come into play to save a dollar or two: what's to say when snow come into play and your restricted by the cold and snow is over your knees, your supply is running low and your pipes want to freeze. All Night you sit to keep it warm leaves the pipes to drip. Catch a wink or two cooling coffee through your lips.
The tulips bloom and pollen comes the sweet smell of spring. Time to clean winters mess, in preparation for spring. Summers here and oh my dear it's really hot outside.Impetuiously I look around to quickly go inside.The elocutions of advertisements gets me to look to new things. Sipping and eating strange soothing things. Acrid smoke of the bbq is annoying to me: the taste of of hickory smoke is reward of this choring treat. I wearest the lightest clothes to reflect the sun away: complaining about the heat : but enjoying these pleasent days.Fall is near and all who sencere gather to can new things.Harvest begans in summer, but in fall the labor of harvested things.
Copyright © Allan Terry | Year Posted 2025
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