FALL - by Hillary Chase
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FALL
By Hillary Chase, Mt. Abram High School
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It was a brisk morning,
The freshly mowed grass soaked our shoes,
We were wet and cold,
If we stopped and listened we could hear the leaves rustling in the wind,
As they round their way,
Down onto the mushrooms that were slowly dying,
We walked and we talked about our water supply and the Earth around us,
All the while the Earth was forever changing.....
Changing into fall.
