Leaves creep in
And grin
At me, from the floor.
There are more
Outside, piled high
by The wind.
They can be cleared away
But, there can be no denial
That, one day
I to, shall be swept away
Along with these, fallen, leaves.
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K Morris - Poet 
This is true to an extent, Kevin, although you mean more to me than swept leaves ❤️
Thanks for your sweet comment, Robbie. Have a lovely weekend, Kevin
True words of reality spoken, Kevin. Just like the leaves that fall once they are dead we too will one day leave the world. Nice poem.