Poetry: Shuffling Feet
by Liam
Autumn forest, the cold wind free
Trees throw gold and leaf to me
The trunks stretched tall
Trying touch the sky
I walking mind my step, my eye
Spies the sparrow quick Flying home to nest
The bushy squirrels tail
Leaps from branch to quest
The acorn, chestnut scattered widely
Scattered free
To gather quick and then to flee
For winters bleak frost storm soon breaks
The joy which autumn here creates
Now in this all I’m free to treat,
My whistling tune
To the shuffle of feet
In yellows, in brown in a gold leafed sea
It’s Autumn time for feeling free.
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