The Bare Trees
All the leaves have turned
To different colours
Then when that was done
The leaves start to fall
Covering the ground
Then the trees are bare
One gust of wind blows
They will all shiver
Until the snow falls
Coating the boughs white
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2018
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