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Falling Leaves and Early Snow by Kenneth Rexroth In the years to come they will say,“They fell like the leavesIn the autumn of nineteen thirty-nine.”November has come to the forest,To the meadows where we picked the cyclamen.The year fades with the white frostOn the brown sedge in the hazy meadows,Where the deer tracks were blackContinue reading “Falling Leaves and Early Snow : Kenneth Rexroth : : : November Poems : : Months Poems : :”