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Wednesday, 11 September 2013

Autumn Poem.

Autumn.
Leaves are falling down, on the ground.
Making people bend down, wearing a frown.
Crackling trees, falling down brown and orange leaves.
Wind rushing against stacking them up in heaves
Leaving a breeze,
Watching the leaves fall off trees,
It is a tricky season raking and breaking trees and leaves.

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