Red, gold, green, brown drift,
gray grass waits as kites dance high—
last leaf feeds the earth.
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Red, gold, green, brown drift,
gray grass waits as kites dance high—
last leaf feeds the earth.
More stories from Dagmar Goeschick and writers in Poets and other communities.
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