Feb. 8: hat
my sun-hat
hangs on the doorknob
summer rain
Feb. 9: ice
except in drinks
I don’t see ice any more
I’m glad to say
Feb. 10: jam
jam tomorrow
adds extra flavour
to pie in the sky
Feb. 11: kitchen
noisy cats
prowling the kitchen
plead starvation
Feb. 12: laundry
rain again
chairs and door handles
dripping cloth
Feb. 13: mountain(s)
on my wall Roland
painted by my late father
my old favourite
I walk out my gate
turn and greet our guardian
friendly Warning
Feb. 14: nachos
ah! Tex-Mex
the flavour of Austin
remembered
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