Winters creep

Acrostic, Food, Poetry, Seasons, Weather, Winter

Summers days seem to be shortening,

As the light gets darker in the sky

Up in the clouds, winter is playing

Seeding them with creations

All designed by himself, and delivered by the

Great winds, of east and west

Expect a drop in the mercury and

Something tasty to keep you warm

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