Poetry: “The Reply”

The Reply             by:Rose Clifford

And when no one would listen,

She would cock her ears outward to hear,

The leaves and wind murmuring,

Their duet of lilting melodies,

In the breeze of autumn air.

Returning a whistling reply,

Between the strands of her uplifted hair.

 

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