Autumn LeavesA Poem by AehrAnd feel the September breeze I smile at what I see Autumn leaves under the trees Crisp and golden They fly in the air They fly with dignity The sky is now their lair Once soft and green So young and new Now dead and faded With such a warm hue Some red, some scarlet Some brown, some gold They are free to fly Without being told
© 2012 AehrAuthor's Note
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10 Reviews Added on October 15, 2012 Last Updated on October 15, 2012 AuthorAehrAspiring for fearlessnessAboutTrying to keep my words alive. Find me on Instagram: aehr_x more..Writing
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