Leaves

They Fall
With no sound
No Call
To the ground

They change
Not in shape or size
But in range
Of color before your eyes

They demand attention
With their bold colors
In this demention
With their own valour

Your awed with their beauty
You take photos
Collect those cuties
Whatever your motto

You rake them up
The wind blows them around
Your stunned
With another of God’s Creations.

Leaves

Sherry Sagle

Providence Bay, Canada

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The love of fall written a peom about leaves.

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