Autumn's Sycamore-
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Under the sycamore tree
the Autumn skies I'm walking midst the breeze
On surface grounds ducks and geese make loud noise like New York traffic crowd
Ecological systems are just being so led down
Pick ng up whatever it is on the ground
It 's nature prodigal autumn not death, it's just resting -sleeping
Trees all over are now golden orange red brown tan and auburn
So it be autumn leaves falls on sycamore tree
11/27/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2022
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