This Is Fall by Fiona Quigley | The Poetry ZoneThe Poetry Zone

This Is Fall

Posted November 15, 2017 by Fiona Quigley aged 9

I see leaves falling
I hear birds chirping
I feel the dirt beneath me
I taste the crisp air
I smell the dirt and leaves
This is Fall

As I walk through
The forest leaves are
Falling from trees
Above me

I keep walking and I
Stop to see
A black bunny hop
Across the trail
This Is Fall

You wake up one morning
And look out
The window to see
Tiny white cotton balls falling
From the sky

This is Winter