Fallen Poem by Jeffery Scott Morris
Fallen
A circling and tumbling path
Filters its way to the earth below
The crisp of brown and yellow
Have overtaken the pliable green
The jagged finger lines now recede
Into a long curling lip
Whisked away from its high perch
Another season shall not be seen
Sunday, December 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: aging,leaves,seasons
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