I look out the window and what do I see? Leaves are falling off of every tree. Red and yellow and orange and brown. The leaves are falling all over the town. I see people running into every store, To buy decorations and pumpkins galore. Pumpkin pies were made, In leaves the children played. I hope that summer doesn’t feel too betrayed.
I look out the window and what do I see? My neighbors bringing pumpkin treats for me! I open up my closet to take out my coat, If I see snowflakes I might slit my throat. I walk down the steps and off to the park. As I arrive I hear playful dogs bark. On the leaves I laid, The trees around me swayed, I hope that summer doesn’t feel too betrayed.
Is that one of your creative poems or did you get it from somewhere? I think we should try to teach it to our students. Do you think they could get it?
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Is that one of your creative poems or did you get it from somewhere? I think we should try to teach it to our students. Do you think they could get it?
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