Winter Service
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This maple tree has been around
For many seasons come and gone.
I feel the coldness in the ground,
Another winter's coming on.
But I am ready for this time.
In my trunk and my roots I've stored
Lots of starch that later will climb
As sugar through my sap, then poured
Out of holes drilled by humans to
Enjoy in maple syrup form.
It is a usefulness I do
To pass my time through winter norm.
Sharing my sugar sap does be
A winter ritual for me.
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