Leaves+-+Grant

for the sound file || You wonder when they will change Into different objects Like a fallen hero, Or a cancer patient In their darkest hour.
 * = **Leaves** || [[image:ca-rhapsodicwritingsch1:500px-Speaker_Icon_svg.png link="http://broadcast1.caryacademy.org/faculty/Briarly_White/poetry/chapter5/GrantG5Leaves.mp3"]]Click on the icon
 * = When you look at green leaves,

When you look at bare trees, You wonder when they will change And newborn leaves will grow, Into the same leaves on the outside, But each with a different story Of how it got there. || ||