The winds are whistling through the trees
Seemingly telling the evening sun to fade away
While in a distance howling wolves all agree.
Fireflies with their lanterns flashing
Appear to be challenging the twinkling stars
To a duel_While a smiling moon silently watches.
There's much to see_if you'll stop and look.
Ralph L. Clark � 6-02-2000
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