Autumn

• Alirah Pollard, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2019

The Autumn leaves are falling,
And all the children are calling.
It’s getting hot outside,
So I want to go for a dive.
I go out side,
Then I run to hide.
I get a call,
That my friend has found a ball.
I see lots bees,
Oh! I need to sneeze.
I need a snack,
As soon as I get back.
It’s getting dark,
And my dogs starting to bark.
Better go now,
So I want to bow.