Whistling wind tickles and makes me shiver
Leaves of Red,Gold and Brown
Falling,swirling,drifting down
Like confetti at a party
The days grow cold,
Frosty and wet,
Winter is around the corner
But it's not here yet!
Crunchy grass, Frozen toes
But snow will fall
And freeze it all!
This is my poem by Hazel hope you enjoy.
