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 |    A log of the magnificent journey across the vast sea of my imagination. |
   Autumn leaves bid summer goodbye, transforming purple mountain majesty into flaming display-- red and gold.    Snowflakes dance across the night sky. Soon, Mother Earth greets the dawn beneath comforting fluffy duvet sparkling white. Sidlak poems have a strict structure of five lines with syllable counts of 3, 5, 7, and 9 in the first four lines. The fifth line presents a COLOR that portrays the whole poem or the feelings of the writer without any requirement on syllable count, as demonstrated in the following links: https://charmedchaos.com/2018/10/14/crimson-gold/ https://charmedchaos.com/2018/09/30/the-golden-season/ https://charmedchaos.com/2018/07/19/dancing-with-daisies/ https://writingtofreedom.com/2018/10/09/moody-blues/ https://vashtiqvega.wordpress.com/2018/10/05/poetry-friday-fantasy-craving/ |
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