Trees, swaying to and fro;
Winds, tossing leaves high and low;
Limbs dwindling, dangling and pumping;
Leaves shooting and dunking. as i read your poem i began to dance with the leaves and branches of this tree.. thank u dear poet. tony
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Trees, swaying to and fro; Winds, tossing leaves high and low; Limbs dwindling, dangling and pumping; Leaves shooting and dunking. as i read your poem i began to dance with the leaves and branches of this tree.. thank u dear poet. tony