A Fall Poem

Welcome Fall

I see the leaves
gracefully fluttering to the ground.

I see the trees
swaying in the cool autumn breeze.

I see the squirrels
collecting nuts and preparing for winter.

I see the people
raking the leaves into mega crunchy piles of leaves.

I see the children
going tick-or-treating and eating candy.

I see the moon
slowly getting bigger and smaller during its phases.

Fall is here!

By Ryan Char