Fall Categories - Oddquain
Falls
off the branch
twisting in midair;
end of a season of life.
Down,
down,
adjusts and sticks the landing;
still eight more to go.
Nonchalant,
leaves.
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Oddquain and reverse: 1/3/5/7/1, 1/7/5/3/1
Copyright © Jeff Kyser | Year Posted 2022
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