Tuesday 12 May 2015

Autumn poem

Dancing, floating leaves flittering to the grass, 
the ground of many colours , orange, yellow and  brown
leaves falling to the ground , like a ballerina twirling round and round. 
Red like blood,
yellow like sun,
brown like dirt and
orange like a carrot,
never blue like sea or purple like a plum.

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