Fall's rain of leaves
Swan song of season playing weeping tune
Gyrating reds,greens,yellows in the Riverdance
Some, bunglingly sinking on the ground
Not ready for such vigorous step dance
Others twirling longer in the rapture trance
Colliding with a building's roofs , car's windshields
Braving lonely passerby walking the dog
Birds suddenly went silent in the psychedelic mess
Drugged without drugs, deluged by the leave's chromatic spectrum ,to fly or not ..that is a question
At once the trees and bushes became naked
Wind forcefully abducted clothes carnival
Chaste virgins shaking from the disrepute
Feebly resisting force of nature
Swan song of season playing weeping tune
by Margaret Gudkov
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