Leaves are slowly changing,
Yellow, orange, red,
Weather starts to cool,
Hats go on our heads.
The clocks they go an hour back,
Less light in the day,
I hope to run and have some fun,
Outside where I play.
Raking leaves is another thing,
Almost like a chore,
But when the wind starts to blow,
I have to do it more,
Pumpkin carving's coming soon,
The faces made to scare,
Halloween's a holiday,
Costumes everywhere.
In conclusion, I like fall,
So much stuff to do,
Celebrate this lovely season,
Maybe you will too! ;)
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3 comments:
I like the conclusion of this poem - if you celebrate the season, you might enjoy it like the author does. Maybe that goes for more than just autumn!
So good! Love it and really I can really relate
I like how you put multiple things that you love about fall, and how you asked the reader a question. You should do one for every season. What you love and what you hate!👍☀️❄️🍁🌷
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