wearing woolly socks
spring came early and has left
winter pops in for a day or two
summer means swimming
i saw a whale today at bronte
my first sighting there
autumn feels like jazz
apple red and brisk winds
the leaves crunch like dry paper
serious winter gloom
the season of discontent
grey skies for months
Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille
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