Autumn Leaves
Its cold, it’s so windy
I go about dangling alone
Do they think, I am easy?
And to such gusts prone?
In earthy hues are reeling
Tinged and droopy leaves
They hold not my feelings
desolate are lives sieves
Longing days spent on lies
Tied to twine of words
Sighing I look! to the skies
Not to savor swooping birds
go about a lonely life
seemingly abuzz secure
Glide on tiles and strife
mindful of a slippery floor
Life’s loaded hues, colors
dull and ordinary its days
By side walks bloom flowers
Along cobbled paths and ways
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