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No. 111 – The Birds
Crows in a tree,
hidden by leaves.
One, two, now three.
A magpie thieves
a tasty worm,
watch it squirm
from his mate's beak!
No. 112 – Waiting to Fall
A gentle breeze
blows through branches
laden with leaves.
Avalanches
of autumn's hues
seem to just snooze
waiting to fall.
No. 113 – Music
Music wakes my
heart with a joy
that asks not why.
My ears employ
with every note,
the lyrics quote
in poetry.
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