Autumn

The wind makes the leaves
 fly high like they almost reach the sky.
Crinckled leaves fall off the trees.
Golden leaves, red leaves,yellow leaves
make a colourful carpet on the ground
without making a single sound.
No need to fear
 Autumn is hear
 By Matthew Danbury

Autumn

Orange leaves,yellow leaves and red
leaves falling from the trees.
They form a blanket upon the ground,
then the wind comes and blows them all around.
leaves of golden and brown,see them gracefully and
silently float down to the ground.
I`ll say this once loud and clear
Autumn is in the air.

By Jenna

Autumn

For man its a time for harvest.
The pumkins are fat and round.
The berries are pink and plump,
the beans are bright green.
The leaves tumble down in a rich colourful glow.
Red,yellow chocolate brown all on the ground.
Joy everywhere.
Autumn is here.
By Muskaan Jha

Autumn

How silently the leaves tumble down
and come to rest upon the ground,
at other times they wildly fly.
Red, brown, orange ands little bright yellow
but let me tell you child
the wind is rough and wild.
My leaves are fading and falling.
The corn is turning green and crimson happily.
Autumn is here in the air.
By Grace Shelley

Autumn

Bags full of leaves
still some in the breeze.
Leaves changing colour
brown,red,orange and scrunchy little yellow.
Trees are getting bare
but no need to fear
autumn is here.

By Olivia Riley

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