A
blown leaf,
call it a, brownish leaf.
drown it did -
ended up in your hand,
it darn did.
It would smile and be green,
beforehand; before hand.
A blue breeze blew, seen
by those who were
not you.
The sad story of a leaf,
caged by a palm;
it was leaf’s qualm.
blown leaf,
call it a, brownish leaf.
drown it did -
ended up in your hand,
it darn did.
It would smile and be green,
beforehand; before hand.
A blue breeze blew, seen
by those who were
not you.
The sad story of a leaf,
caged by a palm;
it was leaf’s qualm.
THOMAS RIVET
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