The leaves were blowing,
in all direction
the wind sent them
I saw it happen, from where I stood
and watched them fall,
one by one to the bare ground
Golden, yellow and red colours,
characteristic for the time of year,
a typical autumn event.
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I cite you here: Golden, yellow and red colours, characteristic for the time of year, a typical autumn event.It is still Summer now, typical Nederland! Enjoyed much