1 Autumn poem
It’s a beautiful morning. I will go outside to play.
In the autumn morning wow the leaves are changing colours.
There are gold leaves red leaves orange leaves and yellow leaves burr it is cold.
1 Autumn poem
It’s a beautiful morning. I will go outside to play.
In the autumn morning wow the leaves are changing colours.
There are gold leaves red leaves orange leaves and yellow leaves burr it is cold.