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Seasons leave

Burgandy leaf rustles and flips
red as the chasing little girls lips
yellow follows dizzy from harsh breeze
blend with evenings sun rays
natures gentle peace

Trees fading colors seeping underground
sliding down trees of many browns
summer slipped away now a closed door
autumn soon also to be no more

Ahhh winters knocking 
door receiving a knock
warning us for soon
time to turn back the clocks
                        M.K.

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