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| courtesy of Pixabay |
No boo hooing here
resting in our special place each year
we gather to offer autumn fun
but, when the sun sets and the
harvest moon is at its peak
the orchard grows dark & cold
barred owls shriek
shadowy figures
haunt the hills
linking with dVerse - Bring on the Boo
hosted my De - writing a 44 word quadrille
incorporating boo in some form
