Three Haiku: Sprout, Tomato, Awning

it is addressed thusly:
A season for all things.

it reads:
The peeking tendril
Of root's green rout shows the ground
Having hidden life.

Red apples bitter
But sweet to the taste and salt
And bread make delight.

Hot and cold weather
Is sun and wind in discussion;
I find shade instead.

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