I think I lean toward Autumn too. Wood - not every day. I get some delivered (the product of church wood cutting projects )... maybe 3-4 pickup truckloads each winter already split as well as make "rounds" with my chainsaw of downed trees which I split with a heavy maul... it gets stacked, or not, and covered with tarps to cope with rain and snow, with maybe 3-days supply stacked indoors near the wood stove. I think I've split close to 1.5 cords of wood this past fall/winter myself... with a little bit more to do.
My latest Word Can poem from our poetry group: form, grovel, spray, limestone, proximity, otherworldly
Raid !
otherworldly beings - our new over-
lords have us join queues - long lines
of humanity now grovel within
their proximity upon a limestone
laid courtyard - I laugh in a
Pollyannaish way to myself -
wishing I had a can of bug spray
4/18/2024 *goes with my AI/Overlord poetry arc as of late nicely
Ta ! (short for tarradiddle),
tailor