Poems about nature (leaves?)?

Fall is here.

Another year

is coming to an end.

Summer's finished,

Summer's gone,

Winter's round the bend.

Fall is piles of crunchy leaves,

orange, gold, and red.

Fall is sweaters with long sleeves

and blankets on the bed.

Fall is Football,

Fall is pumpkins,

Fall's where summer ends.

And

Fall is coming back to school,

and seeing all my friends.

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LEAVES, RED, ORANGE, AND FALLING

DYING, CHANGING, YELLOW, BROWN, AND GOLDEN

COLORS, BRIGHT, GLOWING, LIVELY

MAKE AN AUTUMN SHADOW FLOWING

COLORS BEYOND BELIEF

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You can live for years next door to a big pine tree, honoured to have so venerable a neighbour, even when it sheds needles all over your flowers or wakes you, dropping big cones onto your deck at still of night

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I never saw a discontented tree. They grip the ground as though they liked it, and though fast rooted they travel about as far as we do. They go wandering forth in all directions with every wind, going and coming like ourselves, travelling with us around the sun two million miles a day, and through space heaven knows how fast and far!

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God has cared for these trees, saved them from drought, disease, avalanches, and a thousand tempests and floods. But he cannot save them from fools

Hope This Helps?

Ted Hughes has written loads of poems with nature as a predominant theme. Keats's 'To Autumn' contains explicit natural imagery. Check those poets out - they are the obvious choices.