A Leaf on the Wind
By Brandon Palzkill
A leaf plucked from the autumn tree
Tumbling downward
Twirling, swirling
Spiraling toward the grassy floor
The only place it wants to be
It reaches out to the ground
Gripping a lush green blade
And nestles itself
Amongst the grass
To spend the rest of its days
Lazing beneath the sun
In blissful tranquility.
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