Fall

Fall  looks like leafs falling all over the ground in my backyard.

Fall smells like apple pie slowly baking in my oven.

Fall tastes like sweet apples melting in my mouth.

Fall feels like millions of leafs floating on the play ground.

Fall sounds like geese honking in the sky going south for the winter.

Fall dreams like me jumping in a pile of leaves.

by Alexis

Mrs. Doane's Class  |  Pocantico Hills School

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