Quote- "Echoeing sounds that appear to be far could actually be in your own backyard"
Write a Beautiful verse Poetry Contest- Sponsored by Constance La France
As the wild wind blows- sounds from far and near ride the waves Whistling softly are the echoes of joy and sadness The listeners- open ears, welcome brought-back memories Yet, head-droppers and chin-lifters think flashbacks in solace And when the wild wind turns mild, scent- overcomes sound Odors and aromas of beauty taint the air like flowers in bloom While lingering and unpleasant smokes scent the air Confusion overload to animals, birds and insects Then, when the mild wind calms to a still- a chorus begins Chirping crickets and jumping grasshoppers sing high pitch tunes While hummingbirds and bees hum rhythmic melodies After, when all is silent- when night is sound- the owl hoots
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