that yellow
leaf
is about to fall.
it's tender
veins,
thin
on the tip
of a branch.
everything
will
sooner or later
go down.
you can
only hope for
a soft landing.
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real
experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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