Fall Hence It’s Name

Fall, hence its name

Is one everlasting drop

A leaf from a tree, dead

Dry and gone

Falling peacefully to the ground along

With a heap of sadness

Fall, hence its name

Is one everlasting sigh

The last breath of

The bare trees

Stooping in the fog.

Fall, hence its name

Is one everlasting slip. A time of

Change. A year long

Switch

The grip that is hung

From summer has vanished

Fall, hence its name

Is one everlasting Drop

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