Falling
Sunset, sunrise
Falls falling all around
Nothing left to surmise
Before spring will be in town
Leaves that to trees cleave
Green, Orange, and Brown
Soon the leaves
Will all fall down
Looking forward to new life
To the nice flowers too
Spring brings no strife
Just the pretty picture of dew
The time is passing me
By so fast now
Just getting through the winter
Is a question of how?
TMH
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