Like clockwork,
the leaves will turn from green to red and back again.
But, what exactly is the point?
What is the purpose of it all?
To be a tally on a calendar?
To be replaced come Spring just to die come Fall?
I feel sorry for them,
I feel sorry no one has told them to leave while they
still can
and to float with the wind as much as possible before
they may hit the ground.



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