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Friday, October 29, 2010

10/29 Fall By Chris Trinh

The leaves will change 
from green to red
and drift to earth
the ground
their bed.
To begin to slow
until a stop
Where soon white powder
will lay atop
To then become alike the earth
until next spring
conceives new birth 

Question: How do you interpret the poem? Is it merely a little description of the life of leaves or is there more to this piece of work then what lies above the surface. 


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