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Late Autumn Naked Are the Cottonwood Trees-

Naked are all the cottonwood trees Arms are limbs waving leaves hands Shaken clapping falling to the ground ~ Over November's plight bleached nights Images surroundings bright-white Icy spears hangs off houses roof tops ~ Temperatures spiral continue to drop Snow shovel the snow it covers the streets Plow the debris that nature leaves ~ Environment is quiet the sky's and grounds are So white everything in sight is powdered in snow Even the deteriorating leaves that cease to be, ~ naked are the cottonwood trees~ 2/15/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022

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