Leaving Us
By Evelyn M
Published 30 June 2023
Wind blows through leaves
Making a mystical drone
But not as droning as
The cars in the distance
Small birds chirp
Wings beat freely
Flying far away
Some wings lay rested
On the road
On the side of the road
Trunks rise upwards
Some twisted, knarled
Cars carry trunks
Filled with luggage
And stuff made of us
Cars are going far away
Faster than ever
Leaving this deceived world
Leaving us