Autumn poem
by Sienna
Autumn leaves disintegrating in
my hands
Leaves big and small strong and weak
Colours are red, orange and sometimes yellow!
Leaves floating down twisting
Twirling like little ballerinas on a
graceful leaves
I feel the Autumn breeze
Rushing against my legs
Feeling like a nice warm hug
Wow Sienna, you have a very good word in your poem it was "disintegrating"
ReplyDeleteDo you think disintegrating is a good word?
WOW!Sienna I Love Your Autumn poem
ReplyDeleteGOOD JOB SIENNA
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WOW Sienna Your Poem Is very Good
ReplyDeleteSienna I LOVE your colourful poem a lot. Do you LOVE Sienna's colourful poem?
ReplyDeleteWOW I loved writing all thouse Autumn poems did you?
ReplyDeleteSienna your Autumn Poem looks colorful. Keep up the hard work.
ReplyDeleteWOW Sienna, your poem sounds great and I love the word "disintegrating".
ReplyDeleteCOOL! Who else likes the word disintegrating?