Fall
some are orange
some are red
some a sad brown
all fall softly to the ground
some love the crisp air
some love the fall breeze
some say it's beautiful
but that's not what I see
the colors in the sky
brillant and grand
are just a yearly reminder
of when you left me
Copyright © Laura Ann | Year Posted 2012
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