Leaves

Shedded leaves scuffle
across a sunlit parking lot,
their bellies scratching
like rain pattering
the shelly sand
on the Atlantic shoreline.

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Author: Aidan Badinger

Wharved.com I am a poet. I write poems. Titles and subjects and subsequent readership are all part of one fragmented figment of our universe, and it's nice that we take it so seriously. Hopefully the craft remains and grows stronger for our children.

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