Stormy ForestA Poem by Black Cat FeverIn the forest the wind blows
Overhead the silver moon glows The owls call with a haunting cry Overhead comes a stormy sky The forest is dark, the forest is deep Hear the bats back and forth sweep There is a storm coming and the owls call Into this magical realm over and over I fall © 2016 Black Cat FeverReviews
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8 Reviews Added on February 28, 2016 Last Updated on February 28, 2016 AuthorBlack Cat FeverSumptner, ORAboutI live in a world of snow. It never ends until I visit the city, hundreds of miles away. I try to be creative in my writings and appreciate the creative ability in others. I'm not a critic. If I l.. more..Writing
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