I’m but an Autumn Leaf
Lying on the ground with winds I play
And oft stirred by a squirrel’s feet
Once crowning glory now lost and sway
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indeed a very touching poem. nature symbols that reflected life...
Loved your comparison of man to autumn leaves. Nature and man always seem comparable in poetry, I think. Very good poem, like it a lot. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
from dust we came and our fate in dusk To end is to fade in dusk/all
we are all fated once to fall on the ground. lovely metaphor!
We are all autumn leaves producing music in raspy sound when crushed under foot or flown about by puffs of wind, waiting to be disintegrated with the soil! Apt comparison!
a very beautiful poem i can say.............! ! ! also invite u to read mine..... thnx...
A comparison well-crafted.