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The Kitten

January 13, 2014
By SarkaPetracek BRONZE, Arlington, Virginia
SarkaPetracek BRONZE, Arlington, Virginia
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The wind tumbled, twisted, through
the grass, a playful kitten.
It romped
through the woods
charging headlong
into a pile of leaves
bringing them
back into the air.
Becoming bored it let
the multicolored array
fall back to the earth
as it sprang
through the underbrush,
then silently disappearing
the only mark
of its passage
was the lingering musk
of Autumn.



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