Autumn
The colors of the leafs, oh how
They change, blowing through the
Air I can’t help but stare.
The wind blowing so fast, I really
Want this to last.
Why can’t the leafs fall slower from
The tree, it would be so much
Easier to see.
I have my eye on that one leaf,
Hoping one day it will tumble
Towards me.
By: Juanita Madrigal
(2014)
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