autumn
cold
bundled
I like the crispness
the wind brushes my face
in the sunshine
warm
and cool
all at once
the leaves fall
and I left go
of you.
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autumn
cold
bundled
I like the crispness
the wind brushes my face
in the sunshine
warm
and cool
all at once
the leaves fall
and I left go
of you.
To learn more about my 108 Poetry Challenge or to donate to the Young Adult Program CLICK HERE.
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