Tavern

The tavern
by the frozen lake
is a sensory feast
for weary travelers like him.
Wild boar roasting
in the huge fireplace,
mulled wine, minced pies,
conversation chatters,
warmth from the cold.
He plunks his pack
to the wide-beamed floor,
plunks himself in a chair,
and settles in to rest.

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