Leaves Are Thieves (Italian Quatrain) Poem by Leslie Alexis

Leaves Are Thieves (Italian Quatrain)



The Sun shines on all, including the leaves,
From waking to the time it goes to sleep.
But leaves rob Sun, who is a sleeping sheep,
They pretend to play, but are really thieves!

Leaves take from the rich to give to the poor;
Gaining escape by changing currency,
Masking trails - making the heist seem easy.
And each day, leaves continue to rob more.

Copyright © 2009 Leslie Alexis

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