Poem by Sandra Pamplin
Oh what an exciting day
The sunbeams warm the breeze.
It blows the autumn leaves away.
Leaving barren trees.
Green to yellow, red and brown.
The leaves await their fate
They flutter, falling to the ground.
So winter won't be late.
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