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Fall
The fallen leaves make the orange path. The orange path leads you to the fall. The fall leads you to the happiness man. That man takes you to the happiness of fall. To use the orange, you touch it,...
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Leaf
In my tree, I grew up with lots of other leaves. I loved hearing the whistle of the birds and chatter of the squirrels. Although when the other leaves blew away it meant growing up. I waited every fall...
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Let the Trees
Let the trees rise to the sky where the blue birds fly. Let the trees dance at night with its leaves falling on the ground. Let the trees see at night with the stars shining. Let the tall trees sing at...
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Monarch
Taken by Kenneth Dwain Harrelson I saw a Monarch butterfly. It was orange and black. It was cold so it traveled to Mexico where it was hot. The butterfly was sad because it did not have sugar water to...
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Thanksgiving
source: simplyrecipes.com crowded smiles rise to the occasion: mouth watering stories generations of grace marshall, texas unravels sweet aroma moist pecan pie fresh cultivated trailblazing...
View ArticleThe Leaf
I am in a tree. I see kids. Birds fly above me. I fall down and land on an ant. I hear a train from far away. A girl picks me up, then she throws me on the ground. The people step on me a lot of times....
View ArticleThe Tree Turning Red
The kind of person I was is not the kind of person I am. Just a body, A potato sack of nards. A tree turning red against a blue sky full of mourning, Summer is dying and so is my heart. Voices flutter...
View ArticleOut the Door
It’s two in the afternoon and my dad is passed out on the couch snoring like an old Chevy truck. I need to leave. As I walk out the door, I feel the breeze that fills the sky during this autumn day....
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One might look at a tree, a plum tree or an oak, and think, “How boring trees are, just sitting about like they do. Let’s get a colorful flower instead.” Really trees were once a civilized yet free and...
View ArticleDusk of Little Autumn
Autumn is a child dressed with long pants and wooden shoes. His hair is made of ripe leaves. His skin is hard like a tree’s bark and rough like dry grass. He is tall like a Christmas tree. His pants...
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