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On a cold winter’s night

Posted on January 6, 2016 by gimble

Kitchen windows fogged,
oven-baked chicken is the
scent of homecoming.

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This entry was posted in delight, haiku, observations, seasons, time of day, tradition, winter and tagged accomplishment, cooking, desire, family, food, haiku, love, seasons, winter by gimble. Bookmark the permalink.

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