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I’ve always loved the changing of the seasons: winter to spring…spring to summer…summer to autumn…autumn back to winter.  I somehow find comfort in the idea that the changing seasons are a parallel of our lives. 508 more words


Dogwood's Bloom

All the laboring force speeds to work
Both man and woman with plastic coffee cup in hand
In such a hurry to start the day… 61 more words


What I Will Miss About Winter

There are plenty of things I will not miss when winter finally lifts its cruel hand, releasing us from a cold, white vice grip. 296 more words