The crafted leaves quiver
As the wind blows heavier
And the beads of water
Swiftly descend rather harder,
Since the heavy drops
Make 'em fall on the sods,
The eensy arthropods,
Those were walking over
The leaves that quiver
Run about to take cover.
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The crafted leaves quiver As the wind blows heavier..Wind and heavy rain, drops that fall. this poem led me to imagine with u a l ot.. thank u dear poetess. tony