Come September Poem by Shalini Rao

Come September



Autumn, yellow dyed
Crisp and crackling under feet
Leaves dancing out of reach
Trees all bare posing for a centrespread
I tear each blade of grass
You hang a do-not-disturb sign outside your door

Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,leaves
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