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Corey Smith
Poems
Sep 2018
The Fall
The trees littered leaves,
dead fronds lay about;
running goes the wind,
the sky fills like grout;
that whirl of the spin,
o'er mid orange eve;
will fall sometime soon--
...eventually.
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