No dance,
just drop:
Leaves fall faster
in the rain.
Drenched and sopping
heavy with wet
immune to breeze
and waft
Pulled
straight
down
(or sideways
down)
to earth
no shuffle, no scurry, no dither, no dilly-dally- just tree then land.
poem copyright ©2015 Anne Selden Annab
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