Autumn

Autumn

I walk outside on a chilly, autumn day.

The quiet breeze makes the leaves on the trees dance.

As I walk, the leaves rustle and crunch under my feet.

Another breeze makes the trees sway to and fro.

I grab my sweater and keep moving.

A small chipmunk scurries away, into a dark hole.

A little doe runs swiftly to find its mother.

I sit for a while, admiring nature.

Watching the trees dance, the squirrels run around each other.

I know, autumn is here.

 

 

Hello everyone! I hoped you enjoyed that little poem. I wrote it as I took a walk in my backyard. I also took some pictures, want to see?  I hope you like it....

 

Autumn is.............

 

 

 

                                      

 

 

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Thanks for reading,

Noor