Rainbow colored autumn leaves
Sprung outward by the trees
Drying up on a cold winters night
Losing colors, they once wore bright
Swayed by wind, they dance around
Falling silently to the ground
Now they die and shrivel away
To rest on a curb side in decay.
C. Vergara
10.31.2007
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