I descend from a locomotive,
And gaze at trees
That are tickled by summer,
Spiced with bees.
What serious rain
Has left its footprints here?
On a sidewalk damp with memory
Lies a forgotten pear.
Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves HEY!
Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves HEY!
Let's Go!
Penumbra of solitude
Carved from sunlight.
A risk of insects
Ravishing the night.
Torquemada of coming frost.
Dread of autumnal dew.
The trees huddle, worried,
Where once a swallow flew.
Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves HEY!
Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves HEY!
Let's Go!