November, 2000

Fall    ©        

by   Lauren Paris            
 

The wind blowing on my face
Leaves blowing every which way.
No stars at night like a black cookie,
with a big yellow nut in the middle.
And me, playing in the leaves with the wind!
 

Originally published in the North Carolina Poetry Society's
"Award Winning Poems, 2000" 
Used with the permission of the Poet.

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