Rhapsody
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cold fingers grasp hold
of my icy soul
and all is still and silent
for my dream has gone
to frozen places *
where birds sing a rhapsody
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July 6, 2021
Poetry/Verse/rhapsody
Copyright Protected, ID 07-1369-206-06
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, Bite Size Poems No 11
sponsor, Line Gauthier, NA, Judged 07/11/2021
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2021
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