It can be as much fun as it is frustrating to try and rake up falling leaves in an autumn wind. The following is my take on such a venture. Read more…
Today I watched the trees applaud
the dancing of the leaves
doing their autumn contra-dance
to the songs of autumn’s breeze.
I watched them dancing ‘cross the ground
and along the river’s wind.
It seemed that they were keeping step
to autumn’s song in perfect time.
Some of them came dancing
the two-step ‘cross my lawn
calling me to join their fun
before the cold of winter dawns.
Some obliged my wishes
by gathering in piles
while others flew into the air,
seemed to fly up high for miles
and swooped back down to earth again
to join my leafy heaps,
while others laughed at me and played
and danced around my feet
as some swirled from the piles I’d made
and went dancing off again…
Oh what fun this day has been
while playing with leaves in the wind.
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