24 comments on “Leaf Pile

  1. Had to be where Pollock got the idea for his signature style, the randomness of nature.

    Didn’t that always make raking the yard twice well worth it?

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  2. I loved this. It touched my childhood when I would walk in my local woods with my mother and throw myself into the pile of fallen autumn leaves. I would love to be able to do this now but I fear at this time, at my age, I may never get up again! Thanks for the memory.
    Bright Blessings
    x

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  3. A landmark poem! Since we’ve progressed to blowing leaves into the street, I suspect that raking them into a pile is history, no longer begging reckless youth to leap and be absorbed by their earthiness.

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