Falling LeavesA Poem by Boogieman AlzalausA Little Look Into How Angry People Get.
Fall Has Come,
The Leaves Have Fallen, The Angry Winds Stirs Up Old Issues. Issues That Have Been Long Forgotten, Are Necromanced Back Into Life. The Leaves, They Blow. The Leaves They Wind About. The Winds Of War Become Less Important. Winter Has Come And Gone. The Leaves Continue To Swirl About In Chaotic Dissaray. While The Winds Continue To Bellow Louder Than A Fog Horn. The Leaves Refuse To Drop To Their Earthly Graves. Spring Has Come At last. The Winds Blows Still, Yet None Know Why. The Leaves Are Put To Rest Once More....... Till Fall Has Come Again. © 2012 Boogieman AlzalausAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 23, 2011 Last Updated on March 13, 2012 AuthorBoogieman AlzalausFLAboutI've matured a lot since I started this account ten years ago. And I'm looking back and thinking that's it's time I start writing again. My name is Don. And I live within every one of you. Messa.. more..Writing
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