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Rated: E · Poetry · Writing.Com · #2068786

a short poem about winter and the senses.

Winter.
The sound of frosty grass
crunching under foot.

Winter.
The smell of damp decaying leaves.

Winter.
The bite of the cold air on exposed limbs.

Winter.
The season of grey hue.

Winter.
The tantilising taste of sugar and cinnamon.

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