Of a Leaf

Of a Leaf

A Poem by Chase
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This site doesnt allow for structure... I hate it. So do your best to read it as the picture is.

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While the dirt and earth are stone,
I don't exist.
Not even as a thought.

When warmer winds and moisture
come,
to thaw the branches cold-
I begin to come alive
a budding leaf foretold.

The sun is food for every vein
that courses through my
skin thin flesh-
green as grass below.

Days grow short and
food runs low.
Drifting to the earth
real slow.

Once was green but
now I'm brown.
Siblings and I
cover the ground.

Winter is soon to be.

© 2016 Chase


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Chase
Chase

Stillwater, MN



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My name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..

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