Wet Death

   rain falls
on cold
dead things
      fallen
      from a
certain grace

green leaves
   lose some
   colour, 
drabness,
sets in,

brown leaves
so indistinct
      lay on 
      the cold 
wet earth

      We witness,
almost silent
   as we pass

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