Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Leaves In Autumn By Major M. M. Wittmair


Leaves fall from the trees;
Winds start blowing cold;
Shadows getting longer,
People feeling old...
Clouds are high in heaven,
Leaves fall to the ground;
Mice and ants go hiding,
Birds are southward bound...
Skies now fully covered,
Clouds are hanging low;
Leaves build fluffy carpets,
Covered soon by silent snow...
Flakes descending, silent,
Earth is wearing white;
Trees are standing naked,
Leaves are out of sight...


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