Such lovely colors falling from the trees, Join me as we dance in leaves with ease, All around are cobwebs blowing in the breeze, Chill is the wind blowing through the grove, Pumpkins scattered round this autumn trove.
In the town there's jack-o-lanterns lit, Children creeping hoping each house to hit, While candy lies on porches they won't quit, There's candy skull decor and music in the air, October spirit 'round corners everywhere.
When salmon swim and eagles soar The orcas come to feast for fish galore The runs are fat and strong and sweet As the orcas eat and eat and eat
Great splashes ring And grandmothers sing Of times of old to tell the things that need to be told Like how to read the whispers bestowed On them from the deep current’s flow
From trenches deep below To eagles far above The grandmothers remind, with love, How to hunt and sing and play And how to put on a strong display To remind the ones above That those among us are not unloved
They feel and hurt and sing like us Their pain leaves little to be discussed Their fate rests upon the actions taken And those who think that we are mistaken Might just awaken to see The world is just left with you and me
But with all they have undergone They still manage to look on And pass the knowledge that they have learned To those who need it, they will not be left unlearned
The salmon swim The eagles soar As we are left once more The chill in the air grows strong As the whales continue to sing their song.
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Join me as we dance in leaves with ease,
All around are cobwebs blowing in the breeze,
Chill is the wind blowing through the grove,
Pumpkins scattered round this autumn trove.
In the town there's jack-o-lanterns lit,
Children creeping hoping each house to hit,
While candy lies on porches they won't quit,
There's candy skull decor and music in the air,
October spirit 'round corners everywhere.
The orcas come to feast for fish galore
The runs are fat and strong and sweet
As the orcas eat and eat and eat
Great splashes ring
And grandmothers sing
Of times of old to tell the things that need to be told
Like how to read the whispers bestowed
On them from the deep current’s flow
From trenches deep below
To eagles far above
The grandmothers remind, with love,
How to hunt and sing and play
And how to put on a strong display
To remind the ones above
That those among us are not unloved
They feel and hurt and sing like us
Their pain leaves little to be discussed
Their fate rests upon the actions taken
And those who think that we are mistaken
Might just awaken to see
The world is just left with you and me
But with all they have undergone
They still manage to look on
And pass the knowledge that they have learned
To those who need it, they will not be left unlearned
The salmon swim
The eagles soar
As we are left once more
The chill in the air grows strong
As the whales continue to sing their song.
Written by me, Oct. 2020
You may change their name gender and size.
https://www.deviantart.com/aquella-imports/art/Sirene-0322-857329634