Wilder Places
swooping screeching gulls
above crashing roar of waves
fiery red fox streaks
painted lady flies
new colors in once green halls
in the age of fall
blue frogs go leaping
and puddles make a big splash
wind whistles a tune
rich flowers on gold
a festival of colors
in tangled lime fields
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