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Fallen Leaves

Poetry By: xBlackInkx

A short poem I wrote, not much to say about it.

Submitted:Jul 23, 2009    Reads: 276    Comments: 62    Likes: 18   

Orange, brown, red and gold,

Twirling, spinning, dancing, they fall,

Dying so the young can live,

The greatest gift that they can give.

Falling like tears from the tallest trees,

Soft winds blow them through the street,

No one notices, no one sees,

They're simply rubbish, autumn leaves.


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