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Prompt Words: leaf, gold, air, brown, red, crisp, cocoa, fire |
| Dawn's crisp autumn air brings back childhood memories of Oklahoma so fair. A yellow leaf falls, flutters in the morning wind reflects rays of gold. Beneath my bare feet a brown carpet of dead grass tells me that summer has past Sunset clouds gather their charcoal sides burning red: barbecue briquettes. Evening's chilly breeze the aroma of burning leaves Grandpa watched the fire. Winter's arrival always brings memories of hot cocoa and snow ice cream. Line Count: 18 Prompt Words: leaf, gold, air, brown, red, crisp, cocoa, fire Form: Triplet |