~Last Leave . . . . to Fall~
Author: Bentleeorange embered sky fixated upon sweet harvest moon, fluent fall wind echoe's gossip filled leaves, through tha air cross ground they've let their tree go, chatter away in blown piles some stay some blow, yellows red oxide rust green brown silver orange, colage 3d form some are cup shape some get edge worn, wind spun cross lakes an atop river's crick's an stream, rudder'd stem in rigor form tells it's tale as now fall's once again ~
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 6:41 PM CST