Rhymes

As above, so below   The roadside oak   Sanctuary    A forest walk   Echo

A hint of frost  A corner holds two rods   Preseason   Winter oak

Window feeder birds     In the end     Bitter harvest     Garden path

Fast pitch     Remembering    The root    In dark times    Our tradition

The porch light     Digging deeper     The pond     This old spouse

The death of dreams     Early October     Late September     My father’s fields

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