Suzette Richards sponsored
Birds of Paradise contest
15 syllables quatrain with abba rhyme
with one trailing rhyme in the third line
Amongst thick green foliage and twigs of forest canopy are the haunting melodies of the heavenly feathered souls, mud puddles ripple each note that vibrate to fill airy goals, some grieving angels from heaven may stop here to feel happy.
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