Leaves of Fall

I like to see the leaves fall

The trees look pretty tall

They start to change color

The weather starts to get colder

The leaves become bolder

 

This is the best time of the year

There is everything but fear

Everyone enjoys the cool air

Hopefully no one sees a bear

They seem to be quite rare

 

I like to feel the wind blow

Especially when the creek flows

I hate to see the leaves turn brown

It makes me want to frown

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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