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2002 Poetry The leaves are turning colors of more than one shade
Soon the cold winds will blow, and they will soon fade
Dropping from the trees and clearing our sight
With the branches appearing as if with the blight
Just like our life as we grow older in years
When it's time to make sure it's not in arrears
We set things straight so we don't have to worry
For if you wait, you may not have time to hurry
Life goes by fast making time run out quick
And you could be gone in just a blink and a tick
So make sure things are set and everything's in order
Before you are gone and become cemetery fodder.
