The Awesome Autumn

We went for an Autumn walk around school, collected some leaves, and wrote some Autumn poems. Here's a mixture of our thoughts...


It is the smell of the damp Autumn nights when you snuggle up next to the fire.
It feels like snuggling up next to a fire-bed under the stars in a sleeping bag on a cold Autumn night.
A gust of wind fills my face with joy. It makes me want to laugh.
Autumn is the sound of sweet little birds chirping and leaves crunching under my feet.
Autumn looks like it has been dipped into fire, orange juice and sun-beams, and divided into three colourful teams.
Autumn is a breeze of wind blowing colourful leaves into the mist.
The leaves rustle below my feet and the tweet of a bird passes by.
Autumn is the smell of fresh grass.
Autumn smells like sweet wooden fresh leaves.
The Autumn feels like rough crunchy leather in the ears of a daschund.
It's the time of year where the leaves fall from the gust of the wind.
Autumn is the sound of leaves crunching and the wind blowing.
It smells of the lovely goodness of nature.
The Autumn leaves crunch under my feet as I run over them.
As I slowly walk over a path I hear the sudden crunching of leaves underneath my feet.
Autumn is the smell of burning black firewood crackling in front of me.
All the trees are waving in the wind.
I see the rippling water of a lake.
It's the feeling of the cold breeze against your face.
Autumn is the season where leaves fall softly.
Wind filling your feet with leaves.
It's the time when you snuggle up by the fire with a blanket wrapped around you watching tv.
Autumn feels like colourful leaves around me and grass swishing on my feet.
I love Autumn because all of these things will be very proving.