green moss hug stones
white blossoms on apple tree
birds fly to refuge
******
dozens of birds chirp
soothing sound of soft raindrops
lushest green grass grows
******
shine on, shine pink moon
up in the sky, all will stare
not ... clouded over
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NaPoWriMo #30 - Cento from Emily Dickinson's Nature Poems
Today's final National Poetry Writing Month #NaPoWriMo challenge #30 is to write a cento. This is a poem that is made up of lines taken ...
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