Autumn poem
I like to crunch the leaves with my feet
Sometimes it is cold in
autumn
Yum to have hot chocolate
Mums always complain
The green grass sways
They look like chocolate fingers
Autumn wind rushers to Park Island
Branches like skeleton legs
Autumn is cold and frosty
Ice-blocks are cold in autumn
Autumn is fun
Kylah
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