Red,
orange yellow, green, autumn leaves are falling down. Some are crisp some are
wrinkled some are sharp, and some are crinkled. I heard the leaves floating
down onto my head. I smelled perfume inside the leaves. When I picked up the
crispy, leaves they fell to pieces in my hand.
by Riana Foster
Wow I love the descriptive words you used Riana. They helped to paint a clear picture in my mind. Mum xo
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