Autumn Leaves

By Hannah Barber

Autumn leaves fall,

Softly, slowly, downward.

Twilight calls,

Quietly, loudly, louder.

Wind blows,

Coolly, coldly, onward.

Smells tickle my nose,

Sweetly, warmly, familiar.

Leaves crinkle underfoot,

Crackly, crunchy, explored.

Autumn is afoot,

Wonderful.

About the Author: “My name is Hannah Barber and I am seventeen years old. I am currently in my second year of homeschooling.”