Like children dancing, leaves form up in rows Then skitter across each corner and street As shoals in rolling ranks overflowing other ranks Or little tornadoes laughing through circles and swirls
Like children celebrating their youth and strength Leaves tumble and run before the shifting wind ‘Way up into the air and back to earth In happy games of catch-me-if-you-can
Like children in the afternoon, just out of school Autumn leaves joyfully mock every rule