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When the sun is beaming down upon us; And we can no longer enjoy walking in the dust; And not even a gentle wind is allowed to make a fuss. No rain’s in sight; so the dust holds still, refusing to cuss That's when sweat drops from our pours begin to fall. A merciful cool breeze is our only prayer, plea, and call Our prayer is heard, and we see a tree standing proud and tall The comforting tree beacons me to come, and others one and all The tree introduces us to members of his sweet and gentle family The trunk, branches, and leaves spoke to everyone, including me The tree loves all his kids, but today he found the leaves very friendly The leaves in unison said, “We are delighted to shelter all those who flee”. “Furthermore, the leaves continued, we fare best when green in summer. Our Father Tree has taught us well; we are proud of the service we render. We can withstand the most vicious heat, but we start to change in late September, and before long, we turn brown. That's when Mother Tree hugs and tells us to remember. She says, "Return to me after two seasons pass", in a voice so tender. We cry, realizing we must die; so we change colors and fall to the ground in October. 09152916 PS Contest, Leaves Talking, John Lawless

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If Leaves Could Talk

When the sun is beaming down upon us; And we can no longer enjoy walking in the dust; And not even a gentle wind is allowed to make a fuss. No rain’s in sight; so the dust holds still, refusing to cuss That's when sweat drops from our pours begin to fall. A merciful cool breeze is our only prayer, plea, and call Our prayer is heard, and we see a tree standing proud and tall The comforting tree beacons me to come, and others one and all The tree introduces us to members of his sweet and gentle family The trunk, branches, and leaves spoke to everyone, including me The tree loves all his kids, but today he found the leaves very friendly The leaves in unison said, “We are delighted to shelter all those who flee”. “Furthermore, the leaves continued, we fare best when green in summer. Our Father Tree has taught us well; we are proud of the service we render. We can withstand the most vicious heat, but we start to change in late September, and before long, we turn brown. That's when Mother Tree hugs and tells us to remember. She says, "Return to me after two seasons pass", in a voice so tender. We cry, realizing we must die; so we change colors and fall to the ground in October. 09152916 PS Contest, Leaves Talking, John Lawless

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