Spexxvet • Dec 1, 2012 10:05 am
Leave
O! Leave.
Yellow, red, orange
But mostly yellow.
You all start green,
Or sometimes red,
And end up brown,
To make humus
And feed your parent tree.
O! Leafs.
I rake you
And blow you
And drag you on my tarp
To the roadside,
Never burn you.
I don’t want to warm the globe.
O! Leaves.
From my maple trees
You fall to the ground,
Every fall.
Maple Leafs,
But not a hockey team,
But when I am done with you
My body feels like I just played three periods.
O! Leaf.
Beauty,
Pain
Oxygen creating,
Wind rustling
Shady, in the good way
Peaceful
Fire hazard
Life giver
I want to live
Where you surround me
And can stay
Where you lay
O! Leave.
Yellow, red, orange
But mostly yellow.
You all start green,
Or sometimes red,
And end up brown,
To make humus
And feed your parent tree.
O! Leafs.
I rake you
And blow you
And drag you on my tarp
To the roadside,
Never burn you.
I don’t want to warm the globe.
O! Leaves.
From my maple trees
You fall to the ground,
Every fall.
Maple Leafs,
But not a hockey team,
But when I am done with you
My body feels like I just played three periods.
O! Leaf.
Beauty,
Pain
Oxygen creating,
Wind rustling
Shady, in the good way
Peaceful
Fire hazard
Life giver
I want to live
Where you surround me
And can stay
Where you lay