Challenge
"I'm not sure why every leaf must die..."
Create a poem with this beginning.
Every Leaf Must Die
I'm not sure
why every leaf
must die,
but there's a mirror
wrapped around the dew
when they rest
soft upon the soil,
and I close my eyes
everytime I break trail,
knowing
that this broken world,
will leave shards
in feet as I pass by,
and I will follow
her bloody tracks
into whatever waits
beyond the effects of sun.
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