Autumnal Change

by Changming Yuan

WITH ITS FLUTTERING chilly fingers
The west wind plucked out every leaf
Living or dead, from the growth
Of the passing summer, while flowers
Remained there in the open
Not in shape, but in spirit
As the season put a fashionable hairstyle
On top of every tree
All so trendy

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