Wednesday, 10 April 2019

Autumn poem

All day on autumn leaves are falling from trees.
Under my feet  are crispy and crunchy leaves.
The trees are long, old and colourful.
Under autumn trees are are autumn leaves.
My dad and I went to see the nice and colourful leaves in the park.
Near my house are autumn trees. 

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