A steady breezeIn summer.Tree branchesMoved about,To wave leavesMuch bigger,Than whenThey wereJust sprouts.There wasA sense of pride. There was A sense of show.Just likeIn the fall,When their leavesFall here below.Don Gardner Seekonk
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