Those slurping sound of leaves
As the first runnel runs down
Pulling them along its way;
Sticking to mud, turning over
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A beautiful poem that captures the leaves falling in the rain. Well penned.10
Sticking to mud, turning over And over, settling inside ditches They turn from green to gray; - - There is something to lament in the wet fallen leaves that have lost their life, with untold tales in the dirty mud. A very good poem for share.
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