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Leaves

Leaves ~~~~ I cannot wait till leaves, leave. Watching brown, dying leaves makes my spirit, deeply grieve. I adore those days when leaves are turning colors. Yet still soft to the the touch and like a glove, still tender-velvety. But the skeletons of them, so badly shredded underfoot. Makes this tender soul, so anything but bubbly. November 14, 2019 ~~~~

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Arturo Michael

Date: 11/14/2019 11:09:00 AM

Back to EARTH...And Back to EARTH Again...treading on the leaves of LIFE

Panagiota Romios
Date: 11/14/2019 11:27:00 AM

Hi Arturo. Love your reply more than the poem...)) Thank you! Panagiota

Line Gauthier

Date: 11/14/2019 10:33:00 AM

Sweet poem, Panagiota. You're right, it's time for fluffy snow that looks so lovely from my window.

Panagiota Romios
Date: 11/14/2019 11:05:00 AM

Enjoy the snow, Line.)))I have not seen any for many decades. Appreciate your time and comments. Thank you Line

Ts Poetry

Date: 11/14/2019 10:15:00 AM

It was a quick turn here this year as we are experiencing record low temps with snow already blanketing the grass...gives feel to an underlying meaning ... lovely PR

Panagiota Romios
Date: 11/14/2019 11:00:00 AM

TS.. Greetings to you in my hometown. Yes, I recall some years when the snow covered the grass. Drink hot chocolate, today.Your comment brings out memories of living in Elmwood Park. It looks so different now. But, snow is snow. Thank you TS