Fall is falling all around us
Autumn leaves co-mingle
at my feet
They hang on
with battered limbs
until giving in to
the insistent wind
Like rain they drop
from all directions
loosening
their grip on life
"Must hold on a little longer"
some not ready
to die yet
No discrimination
as to color, shape or size
All must go
by time of winter
No leaf
can be left standing
No disruption
to the rite
All must be sacrificed
in the cleansing
The baring of the trees
The cycle
of the seasons
must continue as it has
Mother Nature knows
the reason
All must succumb
to her will
Great poem for this time of year.
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