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Frozen Branches (Acrostic) by jmalone Feathers and empty nests;
realities of wintry seasons,
on banks of desperate quests,
still frozen for natural reasons.
Trees and fallen leaves;
omens of colder skies,
next to longer sleeves,
and truant solar rise.
Branches and broken stalks;
realities of arctic range,
abounding treacherous walks,
notwithstanding change,
changed by winds of reason,
harmonizing nature's season.
© By jmalone
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