Disclaimers ‘n’ crap: Haihai peeps! This is one of my favorite poems EVER. I wrote it during Fall, so it kinda speaks for itself. Read, review, enjoy!

Look at the leaves,

Swathes of orange, red and gold.

A gentle fall breeze blows

And sweeps them into the air

Like a celestial hand.

Look at the leaves,

See them dance.

The twirls of color,

Let your imagination run free.

Fly away with the leaves.

Join the dance.