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The_Road_is_Calling t1_jb9nuop wrote

There is nothing more glorious than the first warm days after winter and before the bugs have come out.

Every window in the house open, basking in the freshness.

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truthswillsetyoufree t1_jb9rp2r wrote

This is almost a haiku. You could try tweaking it to fit the 5-7-5 structure. It would be good poetry. Something like:

Every window in / the house open basking in / the new spring freshness

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AMC4x4 t1_jbdez8r wrote

And that's the day my neighbor decides to gather up all the yard waste - including wet leaves - and burn it, because it's so nice out and he wants to get a jump on the yard work. Ah, the smell of damp things burning throughout the house.

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