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October 9, 2017Four Lines, Poetryenvelope stanza, four lines, meter, poem, poems, Poetry, quatrain, rhymethecraftysisters

the wind shook the trees by their leaves
till the woods echoed with the roar—
a dry, cry of friction so low
it vibrated through my heels

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