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In neat little piles, outside my back door

Sat a bunch of mysterious mounds

I’m not really sure what exactly they were

Only saw they were perfectly round

Went out to the garage to fetch the rake

Needed to clean up the mess, such trash

But when I came back, the mounds were gone

Seems they all disappeared, in a flash

Well, I haven’t seen them since that day

And so they remain, quite a curious thing

I’m hoping to never see them again, but

I’m sure they’ll be back, come next spring


August Writing Prompt – Mysterious mounds – Day 3/31

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