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Poems and prose for various contests over the course of the decade. |
| The forest folk are all around us Tiny whispers in the wood Laughter on the wind like chimes Some don't notice and chose to ignore But others, those of children And highly sensitive, creative adults Can make out the movements and sounds And with luck, may even make contact. 8 lines Free Verse. Notes ▶︎ ![]() ![]() ![]() |