Fall Leaves
It looks like hands grading a tree for lunch with it's hands for an easy lunch.
It smells like a bunch of rotten leaves under my feet groaning and crying for help.
It tastes like a bunch of rotten fruit with a tiny bit of freshness left. Eat it and you'll get a stomach ache.
It feels like a bunch of ants squirming to get free from getting squished.
It sounds like leaves dangling from the tree branches waiting for the wind to blow them off.
Fall dreams is like a blanket of a giant grabbing me.
by Sarah
| Samantha | Diego | Alejandra | Kayla | Mary | Jack S. |
| Jack D. | Sarah | Megan | Angelina | Benjamin | Emily |
| Carly | Brendan | Peter | Katherine |
Mrs. Occhicone's Class | Pocantico Hills School
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