my love is savory,
there is a bite to it.
Sorry, I forgot to link IGRT, where Margaret asked us to "Play it Again" by using a previous writing prompt.
These are ten word poems about winter, sort of. The tenWord from is in response to Victoria's dVerse prompt. The form itself is from another member, Brian, who (rightly) stated, "...after ten words no one is listening anyway." The subject of winter is from Fireblossom at Real Garden with Imaginary Toads. I'm not sure if I quite captured the human emotion she asked for but, oh well!