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Autumnal

Sometimes I feel like the last leaf on the tree.

I am still green,

but all the others

the foliage of friends and family

have fallen in the gutter

and been swept away

by a man in an orange coat.

I long to join my friends again

but I know I never can.

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g-rhydian-morgan

Welsh

Published: Aug 24, 2011
LinesWords: 953

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