Forest

Uhm a VERY short poem I wrote in english class one day :)

The forest is quiet, chill, frost,
The lone tree dancing in the breeze
He cannot grasp his leaves any longer
They flutter down, almost silently
The tree is now bare, alone and cold
The leaves sweep across the cool ground
Fog smothers all through the trees
Floating like mist on the ground
The cool, moist, ground