Fall looks like exited children having fun trick or treating in Sleepy Hollow.

Fall smells like warm apple crisp cooking in my grandmas kitchen.

Fall tastes like sweet candy sticking to my teeth in my mouth.

Fall feels like Summers and Winters coming soon.

Fall sounds like kids laughing and screaming while they are playing in the leaves.

Fall dreams like the Headless Horseman riding past me on a dark scary night.

By Daniel

Mrs. Doane's Class  |  Pocantico Hills School

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