Micropoetry – Falling (16)


red maple leaves in snow.preview

Micropoetry – Falling (16)

Leaves fall, red into white

Beauty on the breeze

Yet sill it blows, the frigid wind

And still it snows, still it falls

And still it falls

On me

© Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.wordpress.com, 2014.

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