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Autumn Leaves
by Stephen Watson
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As these autumn leaves are blown behind me
Into the clutching arms of history;
I stop and recall long forgotten memories;
Of people, friends and places seen
That cry out to live again.

That long to be evergreen.

With a shrug of my shoulders I walk on;
Indifferent to their abject cries.
Oblivious that, in a time to be;

I will become just another autumn leaf.
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06-Jan-2013

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Comments on this Poem

Comment too good..

Rupradha
03-Dec-2013 07:16 AM
Comment Heartwarming poem!

Kulbir
08-Apr-2013 16:49 PM

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