Mr French
Balancing wind has moved in with a spin.
Serenity of the forest locked in.
Autumn colors left in October winds,
quantum foliage falls on.
Crow unlocks secret robin, lost the vest.
Doesn’t appear to have changed since last year.
Owl butterfly lore tell in date of time.
Color so behind.
Bird falling the fox, there comes the winter.
Winter crow to unlock the clever mind.
In late evening sun comes winter past.
Gold must call, pass quietly.
2-9-23 sponsored by bj Legros Kelley
Contest, Winter is not for ever.
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