Fall

Fall looks like leaves falling from the trees in my backyard.

Fall smells like roasted pumpkin seeds baking in the oven.

Fall tastes like a big stuffed turkey being chewed in my mouth.

Fall feels like cold air blowing on my face.

Fall sounds like leaves rustling in the park.

Fall dreams like me jumping in a leaf pile.

by Michael

Mrs. Sbarra's Class  |  Pocantico Hills School

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