Falling Leaves

by 2 L. D.
(Tinley Park, IL)

There is a tree in my front yard.
It is losing all it's lofty leaves.
They are falling, floating and flying
To the great grassy ground below.
The whirling wind whispers to the
Floaty falling leaves...fly, fly, fly.

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