is muted and rare,
the robin is the only bird
that sings throughout the year.
In the bleak gloom of winter, 38 more words
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Note: This is my first writing after Nirwata – my longest and grandest work so far – concluded and was performed about three weeks ago. I submitted this – experimental, personally, as this is my first – poetry to my creative writing class to be reviewed in the workshop, and I was glad that it was received well. 160 more words
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