Fall

• Nicole Aruilio, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2003

I ADMIRE FALL. I LOVE WHEN THE LEAVES FALL AND THE ACORNS ARE SMALL. I RAKE THE LEAVES AND JUMP IN THE PILE. I LOVE TO HEAR THE LEAVES CRACKLE. I LIKE TO WEAR MY BLACK SLACKS AND MY WARM RED SWEATER. FALL I ADMIRE IT ALL.