The Red Leaf
Red leaves in the
fall, such a wonderful
site it is, fall
comes and goes,
but the memory of
a red leaf, stays
with you.
As I sit here by
clear creek, which
is more empty than
before.
Goodbye red leaf,
so long clear creek,
what a beauty,
such a red leaf.
wrote 10-5-07 at Lowell ponds
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