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Monday, April 8, 2019

My autumn poem

Autumn is a cold weather season.

Under the trees are leaves.

Trees have less leaves than it had in Autumn. 

Using our eyes we see the leaves turn red, orange and yellow. 

Many leaves fall in autumn.

Near me are trees and the trees have old colorful leaves. 


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