Fall Poem by Davis Hord

Fall



Fall is my favorite season
of summer, spring, winter, & fall.
Hear are some reasons
why it's the best of all.

Fall is pretty
and the colors vary.
I wont listen to your petty
if you don't feel marry.

The weather is as nice as mice
The forest is a painting
And looks like a bowl of rice
more lovely than spring training.

My Birthday is in November
A month to remember
because it's in fall
It's the best season of all

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