snow floated down every once in a while, but it was frail snow, like a memory fading into the distance
― haruki murakami
My prompt this week is an attempt at a seasonal haiku. So, this week, express your feelings about the season, in haiku if it moves you, in some other way if not. What does this time of the year mean to you? Do you rejoice and hark the herald angels, do you eschew the commercial queue? Whatever your religion, your politics, your sensibilities, write a poem to describe what this time means to you.
Wrapped, packets with love
So late, the world turned
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