Leaves are fallingRed and Yellow,

green and brown.Leaves are falling,

to the ground.We pile them up,

oh so high.Then we jump in,my friend and I!

Autumn winds begin to blow,Coloured leaves fall fast and slow.

Whirling, twirling all around,Till at last they touch the ground.

Autumn Winds

Autumn is pumpkins,Autumn is food,

Autumn is leaves,on me and you!