Tuesday, 17 March 2020

Autumn Poem

Autumn is a cold and windy season.
Under trees the birds tweet like sing.
Trees  are tall and have lots and lots of leaves.
Under my feet the crunchy leaves.
March 1st is when the leaves fall down.
Now you know about Autumn.


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2 comments:

  1. NitaMarch 25, 2020 3:37 pm

    Hey Tasmah,
    I like all the adjectives you used in your poem!
    Keep up the hard work

    -Uinita

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  2. RichieMarch 27, 2020 10:46 am

    Hey there Tasmah.

    Your poem is so amazing. Keep up the good work.

    Richie

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