1st March 2023
Autumn’s here, winter’s near
Trees hold leafless arms
To a sun that’s disappeared
Warmth is failing
Earth is ailing
Yet next year
Life again will reappear
The clouds draw near
No longer offering respite from glare
Like duvets of pillowy grey
In my bed I want to stay
Madness, my friends say
Yes, I guess it’s clinomania
57 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Clinomania
crispina kemp 
An affliction I am willing to indulge! Loved this!
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Thank you, Violet. Yes, I’m inclined to indulge as well
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I know that feeling so well!!😄
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It comes on strong this time of year
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I can relate to that!
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The autumnal clinomania!
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This is great Crispina ….it’s also a perfect fit for this week’s Tanka Tuesday 💜💜💜
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Thank you, Willow
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This is beautiful, Crispina. I fear I was afflicted with the same this morning and it was interrupted!
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I am increasingly affected by it!
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Me too!!
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Excellent use of a very unusual word
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I had to look it up. Now I love that word!
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👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼
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