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The Dance
DRP ( / Newton, New Jersey)

The Dance

A ballet of autumn leaves.
They danced upon the road
with colors in full array,
standing and swaying
and pirouetting about.

I stood entranced
until with perfect unison
they leapt
and blew away.

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