Future Songwriters of the World:

                      Children's poetry on the fall season

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                      

 
Good VibrationsText Box: With an evil eye that stares you down and a bulbous warty nose, a furrowed brow, a nasty scowl, and old outdated clothes, my costume is the scariest the world has ever seen. I'm not an ogre, ghost, or ghoul: I'm a teacher for Halloween. Robert, 4th grade Text Box: Autumn is here! Unbelievable colors begin to appear as leaves change    colors The squirrels are busy gathering nuts for their    winter nap Unusual piles appear in yards as people start to    rake fallen leaves Moms bake cookies and make hot chocolate for their    hungry children Now fall is here!  We love it! Brianna, age 10 Text Box: Flocks of geese or others flying to a warmer place. Autumn leaves fluttering off the trees. Leaves of summer turn red, yellow, brown, and fall off the trees. Later in the fall, everyone in the family sits down to a big Thanksgiving feast. Nathan, age 8

Pumpkin picking is fun
Very fun
When I see the pumpkins
I start to run.
I run to the biggest pumpkin I see
I tell my brothers, this one's for me!
The field is very, very orange.
I picked one pumpkin, but I want some more-ange.
I look at the pumpkins big, medium, small
I look at them all
They are round.
They make no sound. 

                              Cooper,  age 11

The perfect fall for me,
contains laughter, fun, colored leaves,
restful peace, perfect bliss,
apple pies and winds crisp kiss,
crunch and crackle, slopes of color,
the fire dances, down slopes the sun,
animals nestle beneath the moon,
foggy mornings coming soon,
for another perfect fall day,
where i can go once more to play.

                     Christian,  age 11                

Autumn
color, candy
running, jumping in leaves
pretty, yummy, colder, funner
Turkey

           Eagle,  age 7

 

The Autumn leaves change colors and shape
as the weather changes throughout the year,
If you watch real closely in the trees
you may even see some deer.

When you come home from school
to sit by the nice cozy fire
you know you can sit with ease,
because you know that mom's going
to bring you some nice warm cider
and you'll always know to say please.

                                 Layna,  age 9