Leaves

Like crinkled leaves strewn carelessly on the ground
So, too are balled up pieces of paper in my room;
Ideas that will never take flight,
Cast off and discarded from myself,
Like leaves from a mighty oak tree—-
Made to be shed before the chill of Winter.

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3 thoughts on “Leaves

  1. Talicha J. says:

    wow, nice! I really can relate to this, “So, too are balled up pieces of paper in my room;
    Ideas that will never take flight, Cast off and discarded from myself,” great job!

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