Friday, 17 May 2013

Autumn leaves

Autumn           by grace
Syrup coloured leaves fall like from out of space.
Crunchy cooked leaves getting baked in the sun.
Leaves swimming in the air before landing.
Leaves falling and turning the tree into sticking up bones.
Fresh air blowing on my cheeks I go inside to have a hot chocolate.
Then rain starts to fall like marbles it heads for the sea.
And it starts blowing the leaves were rain is going 

Autumn


Autumn
Oliver



Skeleton tree
Crispy leaves
Heaters on
Walnuts off
Jackets on
Leaves off
Branches fall on power-lines
Zap! Power off! 

Autumn


Autumn    Mia .A
Puffy jackets on
Wood fires burning
Leaves fading
Rotting leaves
Wind blowing hard
Leaves tumbling  down off skeleton trees
Heavy rain falling down
Black cloudy sky
Seeds floating
Wet grass tracks across the floor. 

what a season!


what a season
what a season oh, what a season 

No more ice blocks only hot roasts cold winds are blowing as people watch the summer season blow by and the winter season storm in

What a season oh, what a season
Crispy leaves crumbling beneath your feet as you walk through the trees
Warm clothes is what we wear because here comes winter!
Going are the bees of to hibernate

What a season oh, what a season
Freezing winds are blowing playing with the clouds
Every morning you will wake to the freezing wind not wanting to wake
Still the clouds will be black and rainy but in the afternoons the sun will be warm

What a season oh, what a season
Cold and airy but bright colours will bloom  on the trees and in the sky
Here comes autumn!


Autumn
By Kody

Leaves fall off the tree
Rustling leaves on the tree
Fire orange leaves on the ground
Red leaves in the tree
Crispy leaves in your hair
Cold air on your body
Bendy trees in the earth
Tree roots getting cold
Shivering children in the cold
Spirits frozen in your body
Whispering breeze in the air

Autmn


Autumn Poem
Cleo M

Orange crispy leaves on  the Skeleton trees fluffy jackets on in the day while the frosty air is blowing on my face
Warm fires used to make warm heat in my house
Cold breeze blows Splitter Splatter splitter splatter.

autumn yasmin


Autumn poem Yasmin E
Frosty air everywhere it is cold brrr.
I don’t like how you have to get out of bed.
The wind is blowing the leaves off the trees.
I like to jump on the leaves and hear them crunch.
I like how the leaves have different shapes and colours.
I see empty branches everywhere.
I still see little bits of orange crispy leaves on the skeleton trees.
I see some other colours to.
I hear the rain everywhere going splitter splatter splitter splatter