In the Park
the leaves fall
big and small
gold and red
drifting spread
in the park
the trees stark
the ducks gone
brown the lawn
sweet decay
leaf ballet
and I write
of views bright
oh, could stay
as leaves sway
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September 16, 2020
Poetry/Rhyme/in the park
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