An autumn day
By Olek N
Published 20 June 2023
As autumn comes I hang on
watching my friends fly away
Soon it’s my time, I fall off my stem
And glide through the sky
Cutting through the autumn air.
I hit the ground with a thud
I feel my veins get ripped and torn
Now here I lay, in the gutter
All together with my friends.
As I lay here,
I think my time has come
There is no use for me anymore
I'm not needed in this world.
Then it comes, I hear it screech
I get picked up and my journey begins
I soar through the sky once again
I see my new home as we fly
In the nest I get laid down I sigh, home