Crumpled to its coreIt hung there on the branchA leaf of greenThinking of it nowMakes me want to screamI feel sick with scareAs I watched it swayHanging on by the last stringDay by dayAnd then I got its’ messageIt began to fallI saw it thereFour days to hit the wallI saw the leafNot knowing what to doAsking aroundDo you think it is blue?I got replies backNo it’s green and it’s redIt’s purple and yellowSurely it’s dead?I looked at it againThe leaf landed on the floorSo I bent over and askedHow it was doing and moreUnable to cope with the answerUnable to wait any moreI told the leaf I had to goAnd left it there on the floorIt said to returnBut you see I cannot no moreNo longer taking visitorsIt’s crumpled to its core
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