Whoosh

A flock of robins

Darted here and there

Their controlled chaos

In trees, in air

Swirling and spiraling

Grey, blue and red

Chirping and peeping

Was heard overhead

Where juniper berries

Hung heavy on trees

The robins feasted

In the late fall breeze

One after the other

They had their fill

Whoosh

All was calm and still

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