In the meantime, I hope you guys are doing well in terms of word counts. Feel free to let know and have a 30 second poem on Winter.
Winter
Cold nights
nip at your toes
and bites
at your ankles.
Wrap up warm
grab a hot drink
get underneath
that blanket and stay.
The leaves are gone
and the trees are bare.
But still they wave
as you walk on by.
Puddles grow
and begin to freeze
forced to change
with the weather.
Snow may fall
or it may not,
but the white flakes
sprinkle their dust everywhere.
A look of wonder
fills the horizon.
It gets darker
so get in sooner
but do not reject
those clear cold nights.
Look up at the sky
and see the stars
and moon.
Bright and inviting
despite the cold.
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