Leafy look

Standing here with

my rake in hand.

 

Day Dreaming of

the new green space.

I looked down at the dark

colored leafs and sand.

 

The Grass sprouting

up in its place.

It slowly was spreading

across the land.

 

There before me

a little face.

staring back with a

look so bland.

 

brown with time and

looking like lace.

The wind now making

noise like a band.

 

Gone were the leaves

without a trace.

 

While standing here

with rake in hand.

Done