Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Wading
by
Hilda Sanderson

Go wading in the forest
When it's floor is golden laid,
And see the splashing autumn leaves
Sailing through the glade.
Look up and see an autumn sky
Above a harvest sea,
Of leaves that fall like colored rain
That patters playfully.

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