A River Of Color September-28-2003 By:Trisha M. Barrek So many colors brought to us every fall Rakeing in the colors of the leaves Jumping in them is such a ball Getting them in our hair and up our sleves Then we hear that call To come in after we clean up But before i go in A breeze went past my nose And not far behind some leaves in a spin On top of my shoe and cold toes Then i glance once more Of the colors on the frozen ground Today wasn't a bore Because i got to play In a river of color I... Sign in to see full entry.