To a Fallen Leaf In Waving Shadows
A little tittering bird
pecking in snow? No.
A little brown leaf
stuck in snow—Shivering;
In the cold wind,
strange indeed;
the eyes seeming
to see and ears hear
silent sounds softly
streaming
in the glittering snow;
Waving shadows
of happy trees
waiting the leave
of melting memories.
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