They blend, those leaves
all different shades,
different hues dancing
with other colours,
and with light
and shade
and reflection
on the river
they overhang
in this autumn.
© Kayleen White, 2008
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Creative writing (poetry, short stories, photographs, and sketches) of an amateur (who will be staying as such). [Content Warning] As a form of self therapy I "write out" my negative experiences states, mostly in my poems, and then go on with life. Also, my poems and short stories may be commentaries on the flaws of society, so both may be about distressing or upsetting matters. Reader discretion is advised for my poetry and short stories.
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