Wind Collection
bitter cold winds blow
to touch a birds folded wings . . .
trees drop brittle leaves
winds whisper a chant
for a whirling twirling dance . . .
yellow swirling wild
winds lift the scarred hued
the withered fragile decayed . . .
red and orange curl
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September 19, 2022
Poetry/Haiku/wind collection
Copyright Protected, ID 09-1489-195-19
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, A Haiku Collection of Three - Nature Themed
sponsor, Tania Kitchin, Judged 10/09/2022
Second Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2022
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