Petals In The Grass
Dead Leaves
Dead leaves hold
Onto the trees
Losing their grip
From a breeze
Dead leaves fall
To the ground
Without a noise
Not a sound
Dead leaves cover
The grasses green
Not a single blade
Can be seen
Dead leaves crunching
Under foot
Going nowhere
They just stay put
Dead leaves finally
Blow away
In the air
They dance and play
Dead leaves
Onto the trees
Losing their grip
From a breeze
Dead leaves fall
To the ground
Without a noise
Not a sound
Dead leaves cover
The grasses green
Not a single blade
Can be seen
Dead leaves crunching
Under foot
Going nowhere
They just stay put
Dead leaves finally
Blow away
In the air
They dance and play
Dead leaves
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Dead Leaves
Dead Leaves
