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Colorful leaves whirl across a gray sky, as the aroma of brewed coffee swirls about the kitchen. A pot of bubbling liquid is filled with oats, cinnamon, nutmeg and an oozy dollop of maple syrup. Engulfed in warm comfort on a crisp autumn morning. dVerse Quadrille #235 hosted by De. W3 Prompt #184: Wea’ve Written Weekly poetContinue reading “Oats and Coffee”