Down From the Trees
They’re off on vacation
to come back another season
A reason?
A reason.
For a break is all
I hope you didn’t forget,
We do call it fall.
They grab hold of the wind
and off they go,
They won’t make it very far but,
Shhh they’ll never know.
I suppose they may get
to the other end of the street,
most find pleasure getting crunched
by ones’ feet.
They enjoy their break and
their fresh new start,
they do love spring!
Especially the warmer part.
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