I like the woods
In autumn
When dry leaves hide the ground,
When the trees are bare
And the wind sweeps by
With a lonesome rushing sound.

I can rustle the leaves 
In autumn
And I can make a bed
In the thick dry leaves
That have fallen
From the bare trees
Overhead.

~ James S. Tippett ~


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