Wednesday, 11 May 2016

Shyla's Autumn Poem

Autumn Time
By Shyla Room 18

A beautiful time
Crunchy leaves falling on the ground
Leaves swaying in the breeze
Colourful leaves
Red yellow orange purple and brown
Green leaves turning into colours
A pretty sight
Crispy crackly leaves
People scrunching them
Bent cracked broken
I love leaves

1 comment:

  1. Wow Shyla! Your poem had lots of adjectives. I really liked the part where you wrote Crunchy leaves falling on the ground. Another part I liked about your poem is People scrunching them. This is definitely what happens in May when we read your poem. Great ideas too! Keep up the great work shyla!!!