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Cut grass wafts thickly Once free of winter's shivers The shearing begins

Awake at long last Pink blossoms hang heavily Sagging with the rain

[01/04/11] Through cloudy portholes three miles high, a whisper: What life lies beneath the rolling folds of nimbus? I glimpse a city...

a turkey vulture wings buffeted by strong winds hangs stationary

So if your strife strikes at your sleep remember that Spring swaps snow for leaves -Mumford and Sons, "Winter Winds"

Loading lane pigeons Wings percussive on impact Full 180 swing

Half-soft bananas Some fruits just don't travel well Cabin pressure browns

Soft at first, then wet My body heat melts nature's Cold wintry kisses

On black midnight roads Snow eddies flow meringue-like Whisk to smooth stiff peaks

The ground is frozen Grass blades sharp as damask steel Cats tread carefully

Sleepy eaters packed Unceremoniously Trudging slowly home

For some, Thanksgiving Is all about family; I come for the pie.

One by one they hum The bagpipe drone of autumn Leaf blowers cometh

Tightly wrapped, she sways Hips moving this way and that Don't look at her butt

The season changes Wet fall leaves slip underfoot The trees are barren

Fog clouds my senses Simple math equations are Unexpected deer Homeworking sleepless is like Driving with one headlight out

Rusk and russet trees Aflame with autumn glory Crackle in the wind

Dear Massachusetts: Decide what season it is. Thanks. Sincerely, Me

Swathes of warm sunshine Glaze the far-off mountaintops I am home at last

Shades of apple blush Color coordinated Grace my long drive home