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Something’s wonderful
About autumn’s signature
Sometimes making one artful
Out on the roof with nature
It’s leaf by leaf
Breath by breath
The tree heaves with relief
Burdensome leaves crash to death
On the forest flooring
Scope the bloodbath
Those souls autumn is tearing
Sprinkling on life’s sad path
Several meters up
Same autumn sings reverently
Once like a full inverted cup
Tree now stands silently
From a close distance
The writer observes
Taking a humble stance
The awesome nature deserves
Birds sing no more
Staying away from this tree
Now bereft of glamour
But feeling so free
Work your art writer
Sing with the season
As trees around you falter
Write without reason
Of the tree feeling great
Its life-giving leaves fall
To hope for fresh leafy weight
Or die slowly with ease by next fall