Autumn

By Jordyn

I like the way the leaves go,

Crunch, crackle, crumble

And the rain goes,

Pitter, patter like a sprinkler

I like to see the,

Crispy leaves falling

The clouds are like a piece of popcorn,

Floating

And the thunder clouds,

Are like a big black fluffy tail

I like the way the leaves dash past,

As if they’re playing tag

And the blazing thunder storm,

Roaring past our little house

And the green grass,

Sways in the autumn breeze