I'm a tiny green bud growing out of a branch,
A branch on a tree and a tree on a ranch.
I'm a little green leaf growing out of a branch,
A branch on a tree and a tree on a ranch.
I'm a yellow-green leaf growing out of a branch,
A branch on a tree and a tree on a ranch.
I'm a bright yellow leaf growing out of a branch,
A branch on a tree and a tree on a ranch.
I'm a yellow-brown leaf growing out of a branch,
A branch on a tree and a tree on a ranch.
I'm a withered brown leaf growing out of a branch,
A branch on a tree and a tree on a ranch.
I'm a withered brown leaf floating down, down, down.
I'm a withered brown leaf—alone—on the ground.
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PoetrySometimes poetry just bleeds out of me. Funny poetry, serious poetry, poetry that has good meter and complicated stuff, or poetry that's just a jumble of rhyming words. <Note: The first 20 or so are MOSTLY old poems, kinda light and silly and f...
