Poetry Autumn
( I see ) The colorful leaves painting the ground in a tangy color
( I smell ) The cool breeze blowing the leaves into my face
( I hear ) Rustling leaves under my feet as I stroll down the path
( I feel ) Alone in the park making a pile of leaves to jump in
( I taste ) The dust crunching between my teeth
( I think ) Autumn is such a beautiful sight
wow keep the good work up
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