A Leaf Poem by Ray Hansell

I am a leaf on a tree
I have other leafs
Hanging there with me

We just hang from a branch
But when the wind blows
You can watch us all dance

I see my fellow leafs
Up and down the street
When summer ends, we'll all meet

We start out nice and green
Than turn different colors
Some of prettiest you've ever seen

When people see us fall
Soon they will know
That not too far away
Waits the winters first snow

All winter long
Our trees are bare
But come spring time
Once again we'll be there


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