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Poetry/Rhyme/After The Storm
Copyright Protected, ID 02-1705-774-09
All Rights Reserved, 2025, Constance La France
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Written, February 09, 2025
For the International contest, 8 by 5
Sponsor, Joseph May, Judged 02/28/2025

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The day is quite cold, white scenes I behold; yet, bird wings unfold, and their chirps are heard. I love each sweet bird, oh, I walk a path; winters cruel wrath, and the aftermath. Yet, our life goes on, with no woebegone; soon, snow will be gone. And small birds still play, no matter what . . . gay; on bare limbs they sway. They gather in groups, leave like paratroops.

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Date: 2/10/2025 10:54:00 PM
Birds are a positive sight in bad weather. Your poem capture hopefulness. I enjoy the feeling of a cohesive flock of birds.
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Date: 2/11/2025 1:29:00 PM
Hilda, thank you for the comment and visit ~
Date: 2/10/2025 11:15:00 AM
Nice poem.
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Constance La France
Date: 2/10/2025 6:30:00 PM
Jay, thank you for the compliment, appreciate ~
Date: 2/10/2025 8:47:00 AM
Such a lovely poem Constance. J
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Date: 2/10/2025 6:30:00 PM
Jacqueline, thank you for the compliment, appreciate ~

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