Fall

 Fall looks like children in costumes trick or treating on my block.

Fall smells like wet leaves blowing in the air.

Fall tastes like pumpkin seeds baking in the oven.

Fall  feels like cold wind  blowing in my hair.

Fall  sounds like geese honking in the sky going south.

Fall  dreams like a witch flying outside my  house.

By  Lori

Mrs. Sbarra's Class  |  Pocantico Hills School

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