I saw a leaf fall today
Burnt orange oak
Drifting down alone -
All its fellows
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a deep passionate poem exploring how the world works and how we come to be in the world and are nourished by wonderful words such as these
Love the 'blot of mustard, ' and 'underdone potato, ' but I would dropp the reference to hand clapping-it doesn't ring right. That's just my humble ear.