Here's a sweet Autumn poem to celebrate -
A LEAF
by Aileen Fisher
If I were a leaf
(but I wouldn’t be)
I’d have to be tied
To a tree, tree, tree.
I couldn’t walk off
(or skip or run)
And my nose would be burned
By the sun, sun, sun.
In summer I’d roast,
(in winter I’d freeze)
And all through October
I’d sneeze, sneeze, sneeze.
: )
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