Fall Poem Fall Springing from the branches, a rainbow dances, weaving and sifting among the grove; Parchments of a summer’s toil- giving me my annual foil as into the piles, I dove. Others are Reading Spring Transition Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Plaster Faithful Beliefs July 4 in a Foreign Land UNTITLED Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * eight + 8 =