Concrete Leaf
L
E
A
F
IS MY
NAME AND I LIVE
UP IN THE TREES. I LOVE
TO TRY AND WAVE AT YOU EACH
TIME I FEEL A BREEZE. SUMMER TIME
I FILL BARE BRANCHES UP WITH LEAVES OF
GREEN AND WATCH AS SQUIRRELS AND BIRDS
COME BY TO FULFIL THEIR SUMMER DREAMS.
WHEN THE SKYS TURN GREY AND NORTH
WINDS BLOW THAT’S WHEN WE ALL
BEGIN TO GLOW. WITH ORANGE,
RED’S AND GOLDS SO TRUE,
WE EVEN GET A LITTLE
RUSTY TOO. BYE
FOR NOW
TREE
S
Written by Brenda Meier-Hans
09.12.2014
Copyright © Brenda Meier-Hans | Year Posted 2014
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