All season long
Winter prepares for Spring,
pushes stubborn leaves
from their perch
so new ones
have a place to grow.
Some fall on grass,
some on moss,
some on naked ground,
and some fall into the fire.
They sizzle for a moment
before they’re gone.
The others will be pushed
to the curb for the city to haul away.
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