Poem

• Ava Khairo, Grade 2, Thomas Hassall Anglican College
• Poetry
• 2019

Excellence Award in the 'Inspired 2019' competition

Red is ruby red like juicy apples in the tree.
Waiting to get eaten.
They are getting hotter like lava by the second.
The leaves fall red, orange and yellow in the forest.
Scrunching leaves making piles of leaves and jumping in it.
You see butterflies fluttering around you.
The noise sounds like leaves falling from above.
It is Autumn.