The Daily Post Prompt – Funnel
Jesus, Can’t stand this winter weather. Tree branches stretch out their bare arms waiting for the caress of sunshine and the cloak of new greens leaves.
I stand on the edge of the porch and watch the funnel of frigid, arctic air swirl through the spindly, bare branches, scattering the dead leaves of another year like spent confetti.
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