The sky is melancholy today
The world turns as the clouds break apart
Cools winds and grey
Trees talk by swaying as their leaves part
Fall can be orange
Fall can be grey
Fall can be yellow
Fall can be red
And we break into colors
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Random poems I wrote
PoetryJournaling is boring to me, so when I feel strong emotions I write poems. These are some of my more recent poems I've written over the years, hope you like them!
