Fall is like poetry

Leaves are like words

They start like shade

Under which to hide

Then move and shimmer

Swooshing their own melodies

Turning slowly into something

Else like whispered affection

Bursting with colorful meanings

And slowly dropping dancing

Twirling and landing bringing

Joy and kicking crackles

Oh how I do

Love poetry and fall

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