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POETRY IN MOTION
Listen to the rhythm
of the change that’s taking place,
Nature is rearranging
putting on Her autumn face.
The grass is going to sleep
leaves are littering the ground,
The relentless summer heat
is finally cooling down.
The seasonal birds are ready
to begin their annual flight,
To miss the coming winter
and the cold dark dreary nights.
Some of Natures creatures
are storing their winter fare,
While others are fattening up
before they crawl into their lair.
I like to watch and listen
to the rhythm of Natures change,
It’s beautiful poetry in motion
that only Nature could arrange.
JRS © 9-10-99
The "Okie" Poet
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