Dennis Spilchuk Poet Ode

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Falling Leaves

Falling Leaves

Falling leaves touching the ground softly.
Why can’t love be more like falling leaves?
But when they fell on me,
They knocked me off my feet,
And all I could see was you leaving me
And falling leaves.

Falling leaves falling hard on me.
Why is love mean like falling leaves?
And all I can see is you leaving me
And falling leaves.

Falling leaves
Touching the ground softly.
Why can’t love be
More like falling leaves?
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Note:
   Elvis Aaron Presley was born on January 8, 1935, in Tupelo, Mississippi, and died on August 16, 1977.

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