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Need warmer clothes on, Outside it's cold,
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Find yourself
in autumn shades
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Ghosts and Goblins, and Witches Brooms
Dogs Howl, cats Scream…
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This special time of year is here
where trees decide it's time
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Halloween is coming soon, I don't know what to be!
Should I be a lion, or a sailor from the sea?
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For the sake of my self preservation My memory gets shaky
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I’ve always loved the Month September,
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whisk of straw broom-wind,
wild and with attempt
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Winter Winter all around Snow is falling to the ground
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In November most trees are bare
and you start to feel a chill in the air.
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Cold frost bitten fingers
Brisk winter breezes around every corner
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(i know it's not seasonal .. but i found it in a magizing from when my mom was in grade 7 with her name on it so i had to put it here )
On
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A chilling breeze tugged at my wind chime’s feet,
While snowflakes caroused with the likes of sleet ...
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April sings to the
broken-hearted,
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Winter is slowly exiting,
The signs are ev'rywhere.
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The frozen waterfall is so beautiful,
Yet it is so dead and it shows.
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Head swimming in sultry smog
Seeking shade like a dog
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tangerine sunrise
greets arriving buds with dance,
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Her smiles will be
my April gift
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Barren winter -- the womb --
hidden in hues of expectation,
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When the flowers begin their bloom,
Away the chase the boring gloom.
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frozen water
a cockroach imprisoned
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Daylight too scarce to charge the solar lamps,
confused, the fox slinks from the coppice
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This Christmas Angel was wandering
in the snow she needed to know
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~a smile on her face a tray in her hand her master piece Bûche de Noël
a Yule Log in the fire; and mother’s wizardly, chocolate, confectio
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She hooked her
feet around the chair legs
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Green forest cloak,
Stained a brilliant red.
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Bright Christmas lights line my street
Holding my attention, which is no easy feat
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chilly north wind gusts
swirling the fresh falling snow
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The rain beats down in that cliché pitter patter fashion
And the mist looms just past the tree line
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To give is better than receiving,
That's my thought on Christmas evening.
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The snow is falling softly outside the window
Icicles hang from the eaves
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Giving love, having love to give
the gift like no other
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Happy holidays
apples nuts sunflower seeds
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