Autumn Leaves
They fall, they dance, they swirl around
in colours of yellow and rust and red.
A final ballet as they fall to the ground
where they form a most colourful bed.
Replacing the green of a summer now dead.
Copyright © Francine Roberts | Year Posted 2014
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